most of us go to our graves with music still inside of us...
Saturday, September 19, 2015
Los pimeros dias en Granada
These streets give me the most beautiful déjà vu.. Hot.. Smelling of fried chicken.. Colorful.. Loud.. Windy and laden with churches. I'll write more soon, it's time for a Toña y gallo pinto :)
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