In the small Oregon town where I live, there is an antique store downtown devoted to Asian antiques. Rather curious, really - not the kind of thing one expects to find in a small Oregon town. Outside of it, leaning against one side of the building, are a number of old Japanese doors. I often look at them as I walk by. But I don't usually stop to look closer.
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