View On OpenSea
Solitary and surreal, door 133 stands alone on a sandy shore, its frame peeling and battered by the elements. Its once vibrant teal paint is now faded and chipped, revealing the ghost of its former life. The door’s top half is a gaping absence, offering an unobstructed view of the serene blue skies and the tranquil sea beyond, creating a poignant contrast between abandonment and the enduring beauty of nature. Driftwood and smooth stones lie scattered at its threshold, placed by the whims of the tide, as if paying homage to this out-of-place artifact. This door, stripped of its context and purpose, becomes a haunting symbol of passage and the ephemeral nature of human constructs in the face of time’s relentless march.