Viva Sevilla

Tyler and I visited Spain early on in our relationship. I had just graduated college and was looking for a bodyguard/sherpa/jester to accompany me to Europe. Tyler applied and accepted the position. It was great. See?! Me. Spain.

One of our favorite spots of the trip was Seville, Spain. It marked the beginning and the end of our trip. On day 2 of a 21 day trip, I found these great posters of the famous flamenco festival that Seville hosts each year. I was crazy about these posters - crazy enough to drag them with me in a giant tube in my giant backpack for the next 17 days around Europe. On our last day, when we returned to Seville, Tyler and I went back to the shop and, well, Tyler also bought the same posters. This should not necessarily highlight the unknown future of our relationship so that we have to buy duplicate posters, but should show you just how much we loved these things. So blah blah, "i love you", marriage, blah, blah, "let's build a house", blah, blah six years later we can only find one set of posters. Mine. Not that it matters. We finally pulled them out to look at them again.

...and we fall in love all over again - with each other, with the images, and with Spain. So, quick change of plans. These triplets are going on the wall. With such big and bold colors, they are destined for the living room. What do you think? Tyler is already planning on making some wood frames so they can go up 1-2-3 in a row. Like this.


Queremos volver a Sevilla pronto!