I ask because the chattels of the gentlemen right fore in this early nineteenth century image of the Palace of Barcelona clearly include a front-loading automatic:
Blasco de Garay, eat your heart out.
- Sinking Spanish bock
Spain has often been a (reluctant) Francophile, so it should surprise none but heartless materialists that–with an assist from Google Print’s
- Broken-hearted Jesus
There’s probably an applicable (quasi-)Biblical reference of which I am unaware, but this stomped-on, clickable Jesus in a rural Maresme cemetery,
- Reflets sur l’eau
When we went down to the beach last Saturday to see how much of it had survived last week’s storms, a
- Terminal Germinal
The pros of walking to Barcelona Airport.
Check this fine interview with Violeta la Burra, courtesy of la Gazza Lazza. To demonstrate to you how much standards have