Summer 2014, in Terrasa, Catalonia.
I work in Barcelona in a bar, located in my favourite
Gracias square and spending my days off in the mountains,
experiencing unknown realities up to that moment.
Those days I have breakfast with a 100%
matriarchal family, eat fresh homemade eggs
that I accompanied to pick up,  enjoy a
café con leche in a movie-like kitchen,
with beautiful textiles and antique
gadgets expensive vintage style.
But the really best thing that happens to me
is this: I have the chance to be alone in a
stable with about 30 baby goats, who curiously
come up to me, let me photograph them and
even make "upa" and kisses them.
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