Yes, I pushed the textures in this old door of peeling paint. It appears to have been painted at least two or three times; the visible under-layers reminded me of warm, intense red-rust spots. The building this door is attached to is in New London, near the Thames River. I have never seen this door being opened in all the times I've passed the spot, but I think there is a business behind it. A part of me wishes I knew something of the building's history - but I'm content to let it have it's mystery.
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