Chapter the Last: Barcelona Musicians

In which our heroine discovers that the best things in life are free.

On the last day in Barcelona, I was strolling the heights of Parc Güell when I heard the most sublime music ever---it was jazzy and ethereal at the same time. I couldn't imagine what instruments could produce those sounds! Following the park's sinuous paths to the source of the music, I joined the spellbound group of listeners. Here is what we saw:

And here is what it sounded like, that hang drum, that clarinet, that kora, played by those so talented men:

and: Beautiful, no? Another night we went to a pricey performance of flamenco music at el Tablao de Carmen. It was the dinner theater version of flamenco---touristy and soulless. Making flamenco soulless---that's quite a feat.

Comments

[Tara Bradford]

We were there in October. Isn't it a fun city? Your sketches are wonderful! xoxox

[Jana Bouc]

That music is indeed heavenly and the drawings are delicious as well.

[Laura]

Thank you so much, kind people. I'm glad you liked the music, too---wish I'd bought several copies of their fantastic cd, but only bought one.

[Robyn]

I've been enjoying the music. Many thanks, Laura.

It shows in the sketches, where you were most inspired and relaxed. That's why the first two are my favourites. Wonderful - done on the spot with people milling around; amazing!

[a brush with color]

You captured these guys beautifully, Laura! The sentiment in your post reminds me of Joni Mitchell's song "For Free."

[Casey]

I love the music - and your sketches really capture the musicians.