Candy Coated Cartagena
A stroll through the streets of Cartagena is like floating on a cotton candy cloud. The pastel rainbow of sublimely distressed facades and cheerful street art had me utterly transfixed. I drifted from one cobblestone block to another filled with a vaguely familiar lightness of being. Had I dreamt this before? Golden sunlight dappled my path and the faint resonance of cumbia softly vibrated in my bones.