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Postcards #15 from Barcelona

Some days there aren't any interesting things in my head. Or in my day. It goes by on its own, and I can just sit back and let it happen. Like today.


Freedom song

On the last day of the year, finally back to Barcelona, I try my best to cooperate with everything. I go to the market and try to kill the hunger for space with shopping for dinner, and for midnight snacks, and for lunch for tomorrow... It's nice and sunny outside, and I wish for the… Continue reading Freedom song