Alhambra

This was my second and consecutive visit to the Alhambra, and was so different compared with the once before.

I didn´t take notes about Emilio´s talk, but I clearly saw the images he wanted to share with us.  Sitting on carpets all along the floor, smelling medicine herbs and taking pleasure in what the water reflected would have been like touch the sky with the fingers.

After the peace and quiet lived in the Palatial City, I was overwhelmed with the deafening noise from the streams of The Generalife.  I´ve never seen The Generalife through this feelings before.

ELIZABETHAN TRAGEDY

Once upon a time there was a cursed King who was really keen on strolling about the graveyard that surounded his castle.

This place was plenty of his lost loves: his father, his mother, his siblings and his soul.

One day, while he was walking around the place, he saw an opened tomb with a pillow inside, and his name written in the tombstone.  Suddenly, a beautiful girl, who seemed to be his ancient died love, started to call him.

In that moment, he opened his beautiful eyes and only saw sand.

At the end, the curse became true.

A thundering storm started outside because of the anguish of the beautiful girl, and a wonderful and tiny flower was springing.

Thanks to Pilar and Esther, for your romantic view.

Here again

I hope to stay here for long...
To begin with, here it is something to think about.  Have a nice weekend!!