Amaia Arrazola and Clara Nubiola

Bold, intrepid, curious, peripatetic, hyperactive, pure chemistry in the feminine singular, they love Barcelona with all their hearts and without reserve, like good Spaniards, who if they love, they really love (or was that only for kissing?).

Love takes many forms and colours. In this case, it takes the form of a book and an exhibition, and their respective authors, audacious, intrepid, curious, peripatetic, hyperactive, pure chemistry in the singular feminine, love Barcelona with all their hearts and without reserve, like good Spaniards, who if they love, really love (or was that only for kisses?).

Clara Nubiola he used to get lost in the streets of Barcelona, notebook in hand, and causing marvellous breaks in his routine, he would draw everything that caught his attention, which is no small thing, because "Barcelona is a festival of images"?

Same as Amaia Arrazolawho came from Vitoria and fell in love with at first glance He scribbled incessantly the corners, the faces, the nuances of his new setting, even in the supermarket queue!

For Clara, Barcelona is her everyday landscape, while for Amaia it is not, although it is now. And if for the former the city is purple, for the latter it is yellow-brown... Curious, isn't it, the colours again... Clara has published a very cool book, The guide to uncertain routesand Amaia an exhibition in Miscelanea, Amaia Was HereWhen will there be second parts, girls? We want more...

They both love Barcelona, but with their heads on straight, because they know how to recognise their ups and downs, no teenage love affairs here. They were predestined, we saw it clearly, and it is total that Monapart was the reason for their meeting.