Day 172: Last Day
Less dystopian (from the outside) in large.
A friend kindly made me a pigeon friend to chum me along on my last day (she'd previously made me an owl friend); I'm not sure whether we were waiting patiently or waiting angrily for 4PM, but it eventually came, I emptied
my the room, and I left... We're both out: jailbirds freed.
I photographed this end door from inside on Day 4; I was struck by the beauty of the colour gradient in the glass... The colours are rather more beautiful seen without the frosted glass.