A bruised reed He will not break, and smoking flax He will not quench…
In my earlier post Ugly Fountain, I commented that everything is new in Frisco, which means it lacks character. However, that newness worked in this case. Whereas my first post on Doors, was a post of older doors, this one is on new doors. I’m drawn to them because of their bright colors.
If you look closely, you can see I’ve included a self portrait.