All of these doorways caught my eye in Sayulita.  Literal doorways here, although there were many a figurative doorways to be had as well!  No, I did not do peyote, but still.... the scenery, the colors, the scents, textures, tastes, heat, salt water and bright sun all did a number on me.  So, yes, the doorways were open.  And I passed thru them in my imagination into worlds beyond and afar.  Seems like a dream.  Surreal.... to be real..... so surreal.  Ahhhhhhh.