That was a truely magical day for me. Matt and Molly were saying their vows to each other at 6am under the drizzling rain without anyone witnessing them at the little plaza next to the Barcelona Cathedral. (Okay-okay, maybe there was one guy from Hong Kong who was doing his morning run and recording them with his phone, haha!) The birds were surrounding them all morning long wherever we were going. The musician in Park Guell was playing for them only. People were expressing how touched they were with the beauty of this couple, by holding on to the hearts. Many people were greeting them that day in all kind of languages. The whole of Barcelona was their venue and the people in the streets were their guests. In such days I just feel with my skin that we are all actually LOVE, despite pretending we are something else.