This is the end, beautiful friend.
This is the end.
My only friend, the end.
Of our elaborate plans, the end.
Of everything that stands, the end.
(I meant to submit this for the doors contest, but alas I missed the deadline...)
It is not the winning of (placing in) a contest! It is the self-contentment one gets when capturing an image that excites oneself that makes all worthwhile! :o)
I understand about missing the deadline! Today, just today, I noticed a pair of doors that I have seen for years... and ... the deadline had passed! I love this abandoned feeling here...great pic.
No safety or surprise with these contests, heh! It's a real pity, because this is a great picture and would have been a worthy contender.
Incidentally, I inherited my love of the Doors from my parents, and I'm almost twice your age. Perhaps your love of them has been passed down two generations.
Michaela
Let's hope you're not lost in a Roman wilderness of pain over missing out on the contest, Aaron. Don't forget that as one door closes, another one opens - and there is the possibilty that Jim Morrison is still alive and living in Ecuador.
Yep! I like it too!