And it was that she came across two nearly identical looking doors, neither of which had a sign to say where they went. She turned around and thought about going back the way she had come, but what was the point in that? The whole point in coming out here was to explore.
“Well,” she said to herself, “I suppose one door is just as good as another.”
Stepping to the closest door, the reached forward. . .
Pose is my own . . .
hive// spiral boxwood topiary . lighted
-Garden- by anc “secret garden” ROSE
Shot inside FOXCITY.Photo Booth – Grand Entrance