Doorways to Magical Places

I have always loved trees - right from being a little girl and hugging the old silver birch that stood in our back garden with its smooth white bark and peeling layers. When I doodle, I often draw trees. They fascinate me with their individuality and shapes. I also love the idea that there might be little wooden doorways embedded in trees, that are invisible to the eyes of humans, waiting to invite the dweller into a home which is lit with candles and has a carpet of soft velvet leaves. Wouldn't it be amazing if one day, whilst dozing lazily on the grass, you could look at a tree and suddenly 'see' a doorway? I am sure the doorways are there. We're just conditioned not to notice them.