Wednesday, April 6, 2011
A - Z Challenge: Entrance
When we were in Ireland I became somewhat obsessed with the doors.
I always see doors as entrances. Maybe because when I see a door that takes my fancy I'm usually on the outside of whatever is on the other side of the wall.
Most doors were painted with bright, primary colors in a very high-gloss enamel. They shone in the summer sunshine.
Even the cows had doors - of a sort. But what an entrance they made from this opening in the wall.
A gate, while welcoming, is more of a two-way door. Especially those that are left open. Having a gate and a door makes the entrance even more welcome.
You might say, that I was entranced with Ireland's doors. It represented the warmth and welcome I experienced there. All part of the magic.