ran in my new evolution-designed shoes. exercised a different set of muscles, soreness-confirmed.
drank perhaps too much great coffee.
..and a police chase sans billy clubs.
don't get why they drive on the left but walk on the right.
strongly disliked the first few exhibits at the tate modern.
draw the line between good and bad art with the question, "could i have done that?"
warmed up to it..
definitely couldn't have done this..
..or that. changed my mind.
didn't know that russia's rosie the riveter was svetlana the soldier.
strolled the tony chelsea district. did i mention my name is an adjective for quality here?
toured the physic gardens expecting to see angular momentum equations, instead found explosion trajectories.
some well below the worth it line
others no longer potent for malaria
but still and always a cure for the mondays.
beelined for the carnivorous plants! they catch victims via snap trap..
..or adhesive tunnels of death. photosynthesis is for suckers!
saw some other plants too, i guess.
bade farewell to this fairytale land..
..and my everymorning foggyriver sunrises.
turned back to barcelona, my first and favorite city in europe. because the sun is always shining here..
because every day is thanksgiving day..
..and somehow also halloween.
because not everything makes sense, but that's not terribly important..
because that pigeon a few balconies up looks delicious..
but i wonder what these cats are growling at.
because take-your-own-photo booths are ultra-affordable when you squeeze in and use your own camera
because if ben affleck ever needs a stunt-double fluent in catalan..
because the graffiti lacking proper nouns makes postcard photos a cinch
because the meat is so fresh and juicy, it drips on your head if you don't stab it with tiny reverse-umbrellas
because of the haunting architecture..
..the bustling market cafes..
..and unlimited remedies for the blues.
don't think you can go wrong as long as you go.