So I’ve mentioned my fascination with doors …


There were doors all round the hall, but they were all locked; and when Alice had been all the way down one side and up the other, trying every door, she walked sadly down the middle, wondering how she was ever to get out again……
Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland


If the doors of perception were cleansed every thing would appear to man as it is, infinite.
For man has closed himself up, till he sees all things thro’ narow chinks of his cavern.

William Blake, The Marriage of Heaven and Hell


(ha.)
also took their name from Blake


Alcácer-do-Sal, Portugal

Inspiration taken from here.

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