A city with unlimited offers. A different life within the city. A city with unfinished projects and never ending wishes. So many different things to see, feel, live,….. Museums to visit. Streets and corners to discover slowly and patiently, as if that was the purpose of our life. Delicious food to be tasted in every street market, restaurant or cafe. New and exotic friends to make. Culture to be absorbed as if it was food to the soul and mind. Art given to us through our eyes to comfort our soul and mind. In every new painting, every new gallery, every new artist, a smile. Oh, delicious sense of comfort!!! Yes, all this makes me smile. Street art, street markets, street life, street smiles. Our young faces smiling. Our youth dreams and hopes. Life was an eternal journey full of adventures and colourful dreams. Street and markets and green parks so full of beautiful people and beautiful lives. But, then it doesn't always have to be beautiful ….. Unless it’s beautiful…. And when it is beautiful it almost makes me cry!!! It´s like my mind, soul and body are too little and hopeless to hold all that beautifulness.
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I believe it's always beautiful, even when you're too damn blind to see the beauty of it ...
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Lovely!
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