Angelina Horta Guinardo Whore ❤️❤️

About Barcelona

Oh, and her laugh – loud, mate, like a bloody shotgun! Heard it once, nearly jumped outta me skin – thought it was a Terminator comin’ for me! She’s rough round the edges, yah, but that’s the charm. “Hit me, and I hit back,” she’d say, like Eli, proper savage. Love that, keeps it real.

Horta-Guinardó, Barcelona

The neighborhoods here? Crazy charm! There's Barrio Sol, where folks giggle on the sidewalks. And little by little, those houses with vibrant murals—wowzers! And there's Wanderlust Alley (yep, that's what we call it, though it's a true local secret). That alley's perfect for a quick chill, but sometimes the traffic drives me mad, literally makes me scream, "No capes!" in total Edna Mode fashion.

Design for the Horta temporary market announced