This door in a stone structure in the Buda Castle basking in the sunlight reminded me of a magical portal between two worlds. And as I took the shot, I kept wondering what the other side of the Dar would look like. Was there a Winterland like in Narnia or was there a hot burning desert devoid of water and life?

Maybe it was best kept a secret to let the magic and the suspense live on. The dreamers could keep on dreaming and stitching poems of love and war with their wild imaginations.