Openning doors

The first physical encounter with a building. The door knob. A handshake with architecture.

I knew a door once that had one of those card swipe passes for after hour use. After many frustrated nights of forgetting my card or not wanting to dig through my bag to locate it, I discovered that rattling the door a specific way would release the lock.

It was our secret handshake.

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Sarah | May 17, 2009 at 12:11 PM

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