Barcelona Day 1!

Before Barcelona shows you anything, it’ll show you free will!

And love if you ain’t the free will kind, don’t bother flying across oceans, come this far and let the albatross wing size city of liberals disappoint you.

But if you do, let it go!

Not A Waste!

Tomorrow,

On a Saturday morning,

My songs would wake up to the high waters,

They’ll glide through the storms,

And sing to the summer,

Walk towards the west,

Looking for the meadows,

I’ll thunder through the hay,

And shine brighter than the lightening,

Oh well, I crave the impracticable,

But, Ohh what a waste,

If not!