Doors and gates (30.03)

During this trip I was using the camera (much) more than I usually do. This made me more attentive to the shapes and colours around me. Somehow I became aware of the diversity of the doors and gates I encountered until now. Apart form this diversity, the meaning of these doors and gates is fascinating: sometimes they hide something, sometimes they reveal something, sometimes they are just the starting point of a beautiful path to who knows where and what. Sometimes you are lucky enough to spot a locked gate with no wall around and a sheep on top:

or a gate to the mountain

and a gate nobody ever walked through

or a fhe flower gate

a door with balcony

a blue door

and a red door

and what more intriguing than a door within a door?