Traces of staying

One of the first things I did when I arrived in Barcelona 6 weeks ago was painting my nails. I don’t know why. I never do that.

Pink and glitter.

I was supposed to leave in the beginning of September but I didn’t. Barcelona always seduces me into staying.

But now it is time to leave. The nailpolish has almost gone. Three or four more days I reckon.

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