alcalá dreams.

i'm currently watching a movie about the pilgrimage of santiago de compostela, 

and my heart is aching for spain. 

i really cannot believe that it has been almost a full year since i lived there. 

thinking about my little city of alcalá de henares, my heart hurts. 

the people, the sights, the tastes...

living there changed my perspective and my life. 

someday, maybe i'll move there again?
until then, i'll just keep remembering all of the beauty and all of the little moments.
luckily, i have thousands of photos and a handful of videos to do just this.