A Distorted Reality Is Now a Necessity to Be Free.
(The title is actually (from or the name of) this song which immediately popped into my head when I saw this and decided to share it here. "Excuse his French," but I think it expresses the vehemence with which that late great decided to put on record to make the record he never saw.)
Slightly edited Barcelona urban exploration type street photography.
P.S. Fellow U.S. citizens: I voted (by mail) already. Have you? Please, do! Yes, you. Toodle-oo.