« I don't love you as if you were salt-rose or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certin dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance, risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body. I love you, without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; So i love you because I know no other way than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep. » - Sonnet XVII, Pablo Neruda • • #living_europe #ig_spain #ig_europe #ig_españa #loves_united_barcelona #ig_barcellona #loves_united_spain #loves_details #transfer_visions #tv_lifestyle #tv_europe #loves_barcelona #scattandolavita #snap_ish #scatticolorfull #lavitainunoscatto #capturingmemories__ #loves_united_europe #loves_details #everyday_click #ig_world #volgoeuropa #yallerseurope #españa #loves_europe #snap_ish #ig_mediterraneo #loves_spain #tv_monumants #loves_barcelona #gaudi (presso Park Güell)