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"Si te dan papel rayado, escribe de través." Juan Ramón Jiménez
We had to chop down my favorite tree this past summer. Do trees have ghosts?
My mind is constantly finding new ways to be broken. This has nothing to do with my tree. Just a random observation. Hmm. Maybe I should try to make this into a metaphor of some sort?
Like many things in my life, the guitar I so excitedly bought from a pawn shop when I was in college is now just a sad prop. (but yay pinhole photos!)
I want churros con chocolate. Also, I want to go back to Spain…
Barcelona stole my heart.
A year ago, my friend and I had an art-filled day in Barcelona. First, we visited the Joan Miró museum on Montjuïc. Unfortunately, our exploration of Montjuïc was cut short when a bird shat on our heads, but, after cleaning up, we spent the afternoon at the Museu Picasso.
A year ago today, we accidently overslept and then spent our afternoon at the Camp Nou/FC Barcelona Museum, which was basically a religious pilgrimage for me.
A year ago today we arrived in Barcelona after a long, cold, uncomfortable ride on the overnight train from Madrid. On our first day there, we explored La Rambla and the Barri Gòtic.
Last year, at the Reina Sofia in Madrid…
A year ago today I was in Madrid.
Visca el Barça!!! So many nerves :/
