This painting holds a mysterious and magical quality.  The door has an organic shape and form, and appears to have a life of its own.  It fits onto the building in a precarious and haphazard manner, as if it was a matter of its choosing.  Yet the building is a large square and solid structure constructed of impervious rocks — a complete opposite to the door.  Moreover, the building has no windows or openings, and gives no clue about the activities inside or what purpose it serves.  Is it a place of worship?  A secrete service?  A factory or school? etc.

The outside of the building with the green door is completely quiet and rather pleasant.  One wonders what people live in there.