I love all these doorways...not sure why I'm drawn to them. Maybe because they represent the potential of new beginnings. New seasons. And who doesn't want a refreshing new season?
And I like this little bush, blossoming all by itself in a pile of wood chips...
And these gorgeous flowers were spilling brightly over the wall into a dirty alleyway...beauty in the midst of city rubble...
I love the first wooden door and the bouganvilla is stunning as it pours over the wall.