Lonely reflection from a beautiful mind...

This one I found one morning walking home on my normal route from French class and the gym. It’s on a small side street off the Plaça de la Vila de Gràcia, which carries a lot of foot traffic for its small size. I took the original photo about a week ago, and already the better part of the head has been scraped away. It feels to me like a work inspired by recent events in a person’s life. Translated (roughly) the passage reads: My mind is a beautiful place because you’re still there, inside. My heart is dark because I still keep your shadow there. And my day is fucked because I know you were never mine.” Here’s hoping for a speedy recovery for the beautiful mind, darkened heart, and ruined day…

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