Back to Barcelona
How anomalous the feeling of arrival can be to something familiar, when its been “only the once” before? It felt totally natural that the Metro halted for 20 min in the murky darkness, while the passengers at first loudly berated the system, grilled the two Securitas chaps and then settled down to gossip or iPhone-clicking, starting to make themselves comfy.
This time we let the big magnets of Gaudi works alone, and snuck into the narrow and dark alleys of del Born. There in the shadows, with only a few shapes moving, history came alive.
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This time we let the big magnets of Gaudi works alone, and snuck into the narrow and dark alleys of del Born. There in the shadows, with only a few shapes moving, history came alive.
Read more in Journal.