As soon as I’m in my new apartment I’m buying myself one of these. Treat!

AKAI Professional MPC 2500 Beat Production Station - Barcelona 2011

I’m learning a lot of new stuff around these music fanatics. Like!

Infected Mushroom – Elation Station
Converting Vegetarians (2003)

Today I’m having a bad headache.. in the streets of Barcelona you always find something suitable to post here. I really like all the random streetart here, it makes walking around so much more interesting.

Mutt ft. Kevin King – Conversations
Vinyl 12″ (UK) (2009)

I’m officially addicted to this tune and I have had a beautiful Sunday.

The Sushi Club – Hamaguri
Sakura (2003)

Sunday means sushi mode – and homework!

Sólo Los Solo – Cómodo en el tiempo
Quimera (2001)

We’ve been playing drums and listening to music since I got back from school, now we’re watching the Drummers Collective, drinking glögg with Bach-wine and I’m doing my homework.
Isn’t that a beautiful thursday in Barcelona? :)

Oh, and yes – that is my awesome friend Chema in the video above (shot with my Canon 500D) - he’s been teaching me how to play but I’m not as good as he is.. yet! Haha..

Horacio Hernandez live at the Drummers Collective 25th Anniversary (2002)

Oye! Don’t forget that it’s forbidden to take an overfilled shoppingcart with a kid on top onto this escalator!

If loving somebody is selfish, if it is a feeling we voluntarily choose to surrender to with the main intention of being able to enjoy being intoxicated by love – a subconscious conclusion for some might be that it in the end doesn’t really matter who the person you choose to give your love to is. As long as there is some kind of attraction and mutual understanding.

So, then, when this person suddenly leaves you in one way or another. Do you cry about the loss of your drug, about being without that feeling, kind of like the way you enjoy crying when watching a sad movie? Or is it actually that one beloved person, the individual with all the qualities and random peculiarities, that you miss?

I mean, if you really think about it, would love me for us, or just for yourself?

Pl. Vila de Madrid, Barcelona.