I don't know why I like it so much. It looks kind of sad; I'm sure it's seen better days. It doesn't quite belong to the building it's on, and I don't even think it leads anywhere, at least not anymore. But there's something about it - maybe the colors, or the textures, or the way it seems randomly wedged into the wall. I look for it when I drive by. Everyone I know wants a house. I just want a door.