If you want to see me, you must pass through 4 doors currently. Or I have to open 4 doors to get to where I can be me and free, in my flat in Berlin: 1 room living. Old apartment houses (4 stories) in Berlin always have a front building and at least 2 side wings attached in the back. The front flats were a bit more posh, with a balcony, and the back ones cheaper because darker and damper. You reach the back wings through a court yard. So just for the fun of it, I thought I show you the not so pretty doors in my daily life, perhaps their drabness accounts for my joy when seeing “real doors”. What do you think, darlings?!