My first leap into foreign waters alone. I don't really know what I expected of Barcelona but by the time for leaving had arrived I wasn't sure whether I wanted to let it go. The city sweeps you into a flurry with its energy, diversity and magnetism. To be able to share the city's vibrant allure with new faces which soon became firm friends filled me with a sense of liberation and zest for life. Walking along a path which you have never before, not knowing where it will lead, triggers an adrenaline which you constantly want to feed...Poetry, pictures, musings and observations relating to places where I've been lucky enough to land.
Tuesday, 30 August 2011
Chapter 1: Barcelona
My first leap into foreign waters alone. I don't really know what I expected of Barcelona but by the time for leaving had arrived I wasn't sure whether I wanted to let it go. The city sweeps you into a flurry with its energy, diversity and magnetism. To be able to share the city's vibrant allure with new faces which soon became firm friends filled me with a sense of liberation and zest for life. Walking along a path which you have never before, not knowing where it will lead, triggers an adrenaline which you constantly want to feed...
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