The world is full of doors


Fotografía de la Plaza de Armas de Arequipa en HDR.



In fact is nothing but a door, if not in the sense of a single door - and that's how it seems to be. Every detail is an entrance to another, there's never any edge beyond which is nothing. No detail is "the last one." We and everything are embedded in the world; the horizon is part of the world too, and embedded with us. The horizon is as close as the texture, but it's not a texture.

Steven Slavik
Trumpeter