Doors

I don’t know what it is, but I’ve always had an appreciation of the beauty of doors. They tell a story. Welcome you in or scare you away. They speak to the nature of the person that lives there, or the importance to be found within. Ornate, minimal, silly, sophisticated. Our way of communicating on our most prized possession.

YEAR

2008-2026

Baltimore, Maryland.

Bakewell, England.

Roussillon, France.

Georgetown Island, Maine.

Cristiana, Denmark.

New York, Lower East Side.

Paris, 9th Arr.

Chinatown, San Francisco

Chinatown, San Francisco.

City streets

Gonna say something profound here.

Dingle, Ireland.

Selfoss, Iceland.

Roussillon, France.

Havre De Grace, Maryland.

Copenhagen, Denmark.

Green cafe doors, Paris, 4th Arr.

Paris, 4th Arr.

Bait Shack, Portland, Maine

Portland, Maine.

Howth, Ireland.

Chipping Camden, England.

Reykjavik, Iceland.

Madrid, Spain.

Cristiana, Denmark.

East side, London.

Dingle, Ireland.

Saint-Rémy-de-Provence, France.