... with one eye open.

By Chamaeleo

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.

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