Tag Archives: rebuilding

Before I Owned The Door

Before I owned a shop, I worked in one.Quincy Barbers.It had been there since 1948, and it looked like it.Bare concrete floors.Old pine on the walls.Dust in corners nobody noticed anymore.It wasn’t charming.It was tired.The owner was intense. Scattered.By the … Continue reading

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Outside the door

Outside the DoorEvery morning I unlock my shop.I flip the lights on. They buzz. It’s not pretty. It’s just what they do.I stand there for a second before anyone comes in.It’s quiet. It’s mine.I didn’t set out to rebuild my … Continue reading

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