I may have gone crazy with all the unique door knockers but windows and doors beckoned me to pause and look and I did......
This ironwork with the curly scrolls and diamond shape centers caught my eye.
So many doors leading out to the water from old buildings..... decaying, rotting, yet a gentle lapping of water softens the silent demise of an entry long since used.
E. liked the Moorish style windows (which are called Venetian Gothic) and since there are many in Venice, I began to tell her "there's your windows E.!" every time we passed them. These windows were at the Istituto Veneto di Scienze, Lettere ed Arti which sits next to the Grand Canal in a palace by name of Palazzo Cavalli-Franchetti built in 1565 but many improvements have been done since then.
Just before we crossed the Accademia Bridge opposite the Instituto was a quaint home with this scrolled gate with the initial "M" on it. I of course thought of my youngest daughter M.
Walking by a pair of doors I spied a him and a her...or that is what I thought. Delicate garlands across their chest / breasts and a blissful look upon their faces.
You can tell which one is handled the most....
I fell in love with this balcony with the aged patina of the shuttered doors and the curvaceous iron work. Who is behind those doors do you suppose?
The Venetian Gothic upper windows and the lower doors of massive size...contrasting or opposing...which is it? Another pair of doors that fall below the water line of the canal and above those doors two faces different from each other.
This balcony of a filigree marble design and the leaded glass panes above the shuttered door reminded me of a Romeo and Juliet balcony.