Barb Kragrud writes:
Everytime I come into the acting room I look around to be sure it's still there. 
It will be okay if it's not there, I tell myself, but when I see that "my door" is still there,
leaning against the wall, I feel relief, and a bit of excitement all over again.

My door is white with a white lace curtain hung by thumbtacks. My door has
fifteen glass window panes. My door has a hole where the door knob used to be.
My door is the front door to Julie Jordan's house in "Carousel" and, once
again, I'm Julie Jordan.