They looked out a window framed with bluebirds, blue butterflies, and blue and white flowers onto a snow-covered field and saw a small bridge and beyond that, a little house half-buried in snow. A path through tall, green trees lay in the distance. From the Blue Land, a Chariot Wheel transports us to another place through time's forgotten place.
The door was an opening onto the sea. The sea was blue and the sun shone in a ray of light through the open doorway.