What Mystery Lies Behind this Maryland Door?

  I was traveling through Maryland one cold, snowy day on my way back from New York.  Always one to take the backroads, I stumbled upon this beautiful door while sitting  at a stop light.  It was all alone, no other doors or windows on that side of the building.  When I saw this door, I knew it had a story to tell, so I captured it. This door whispers to me of mysterious men, with hats pulled low, clandestine meetings of revolutionaries, and midwives called out into a blustery snow to bring new life into the world. What does this door say to you?   This is my entry for…