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.