Such a long title! But yes, what I really like about Dublin is its colorful doors and hidden stories behind them.
Ah, those colorful doors~. Just follow them and imagine that every family behind that door has its story, and the color of every door tells a story, some are bright, some are black, some are shiny, some are just white.
This city is uncomplicated, simple as its people are. It’s the city of James Joyce’s Dubliners, humble, kind and modest. It feels like the people from the book are still there, and those colorful doors hide their stories.
And not to forget, Dublin likes to drink! It is sober at afternoons and drunk at nights. And believe me, one can never feel the real spirit of Dublin while sober! 😀
So have a good drink here, create your own story while drunk, and hide it in Dublin. And as years pass, this city collects stories of people, known and unknown, meaningful and meaningless, and never tells them, so that visitors like me could look at the doors and imagine and imagine…
The purple door
A lovely corner in Dublin
When you look up
When you look down
Bottle caps have long been a part of the ground 😀
The Ha’penny Bridge
The city is filled with flowers
A shot of a daily life
A flying pigeon
Temple Bar – the area of pubs, music, nightlife and story-making
The Ha’penny Bridge at night