It was in the Greek islands, when I was first compelled to photograph a doorway. There, something captivating is around almost every corner of course.
But, it was more than just the scene's superficial beauty. I became consumed with the process behind discovering and capturing these sights.
Many of these doorways were open – offering a glimpse into another life, practically another world. How many doorways does one walk through a day? How many does one walk past? Today, how many of those were missed opportunities? Which ones were we wise to pass by?