Story
august 5, 2016
Red: The first evening in Barcelona was all about British music. Amaia from Bilbao and I danced to Indie, Rock, Britpop, Shoegaze, Psychedelia and Freakbeat at «Weirdo Club» by Edu Lazaro.
Green: The evening after we danced some more.
Green: Japanese psychedelic rock band Kikagaku Moyo meditated on stage before their concert. Afterwards they signed our records.
Blue: Le Swing Vintage is filled with top vintage design collected by two nice Cuban guys. I found jewellery, white sandals and a midnight blue kimono.
Blue: The palm trees outside Nicki Beach Marbella were beautiful.
Pink: Flume was definitely the king of Sónar.
Turquoise: Our only two weeks old hotel had a clear glass rooftop pool.
Yellow: A DJ called Sugar took me to a Dominican restaurant. He knew everyone there. We drank cold beers and ate fried banana with a sweet mango dessert in the end.
White:
«Jardí Botànic»
Even though the summer had not yet become sticky, a breeze that never reaches the downtown streets felt soothing on the skin. Gardeners in grey, with their caring hands full of earth, was a mesmerizing sight. Memories of warm, bright days from gardens of grandparents begun to float in the vague mirror showing what is forever lost. The eyes closed and the ears listened to the sounds of the shovels, and suddenly I didn’t feel alone anymore. A moment after the eyes opened and could see everything clear for the first time. The landscape architecture was impressive, but the flowers were lovely.
– Hannah Gideon