Our tiny house sits on a terraced site. (Some of the terracing was in place before us; some is the result of a few back-breaking days of moving dirt around and building retaining walls.) One door didn't seem enough. We wanted to walk down the path we blazed and enter the house on the highest terrace: door number one. But we also wanted a door that leads to the screen house we've already built: door number two. Then we decided we needed a deck overlooking the forest: door number three. Finally, we stopped drawing more doors onto the graph-paper sketch of the house.
And now...we've installed all three doors. Friends and family have already arrived through those doors, with many more to come, we hope. The door is always open. (OK, it may technically be closed, but you don't have to knock.)
And now...we've installed all three doors. Friends and family have already arrived through those doors, with many more to come, we hope. The door is always open. (OK, it may technically be closed, but you don't have to knock.)