MACBA IN OLD TOWN COASTAL PILGRIMAGE.
In between the serendipity and tranquility of a dead end to the beach and a pristine golf course lies a haven .A space that comes alive when shredders and nocturnals emerge. In its proximity is an old army rendezvous arena, now deserted with a pagola like feel; ledges to stairs boasting a splendid view as the waves ashore drift you to bliss.I recall letters to myself, ' i will shredd this someday on morning beach walks,now in tune with the universe i was living my manifestation. Talk of shredd it all started with a hit up as word was that one of our crony from Ethiopia was in town to shoot in the gem of this island.in the old labyrinth we found our macba ,Barcelona like soaked in the aesthetics of the architecture Barrio chino alias sraval and elborn setting.
