

I dream of Barcelona… 🌇
Narrow streets, orange sunlight, wine at sunset 🍷
A city where life feels lighter — and emotions feel deeper 💭
But when I close my eyes, I don’t picture the buildings.
I imagine warm skin, soft touches on my neck, breath down my spine 🫣🕯️
In that city, I’d wake up in white sheets…
in delicate lingerie…
with no rush to go anywhere 😌
Barcelona feels like a symbol of freedom 🗺️
Not just to travel, but to feel my body fully.
There, I wouldn’t just be a tourist —
I’d be myself… completely 💋