brush the ground,
benches line up and wait for occupation.
For the next two weeks the poems and photos come from Barcelona, a city I am getting to know. As I walk the streets I come across new things, familiar things, things that I walk past every day. I’m not sure it will reveal much of the city, but it’s a little part of it I’ve enjoyed.
I start by looking at the now, from a photo prompt that encourages us to slow down and look around at the small moments we are currently living in. This is something that this blog tries to do by looking at the everyday objects that pass through our lives.