Ensnared in Flame
On my first evening in Barcelona, I dumped my bags in the room them went right out to explore. Unpacking is so boring... let's face it.
I started going down side-streets and back alleys to where I heard activity and motion. I was more or less zig-zagging my way to Las Ramblas, where there's always a lot of activity. But I didn't want to go right there. During the weaving, I found this enormous cathedral nestled between a square of classical looking Spanish buildings. A performer had lit a unique homemade contraption of flames and was whirling it about. I got back behind her and set up for this shot.
from the blog www.stuckincustoms.com
Ensnared in Flame
On my first evening in Barcelona, I dumped my bags in the room them went right out to explore. Unpacking is so boring... let's face it.
I started going down side-streets and back alleys to where I heard activity and motion. I was more or less zig-zagging my way to Las Ramblas, where there's always a lot of activity. But I didn't want to go right there. During the weaving, I found this enormous cathedral nestled between a square of classical looking Spanish buildings. A performer had lit a unique homemade contraption of flames and was whirling it about. I got back behind her and set up for this shot.
from the blog www.stuckincustoms.com