BCN

Sometimes I look back wondering why things happen the way they do. Why am I here right now? I could be somewhere else walking down another path.

I moved to Barcelona this Spring...I didn't think about it I just did it. It felt good. I knew it was the next step...on some unknown path. Now months later that path seems to be a bit less foggy but the destination is still unknown.

This city speaks to me...it makes me feel a way I haven't felt for a while. The people? The energy? The wind?