Walking in a city, without a plan, without a goal, without an idea.
Getting lost in the streets and slipping into courtyards.
Too bad if we miss things, we discover others.
Open your eyes and ears wide, letting your instincts work.
Looking at the ground, the buildings, the stores, the gardens, the people.
Contemplate the colors of the sky reflected in the buildings, canals and rivers.
There is always music that sets the rhythm of the ballad.
And after a while the energy of the city invades us.