One of the things that I love most about Barcelona is the fact that you hear music being played everywhere. Whether its techno in the train station, saxophone on La Rambla, or a string band playing blues on the Barcenoleta boardwalk, you are never too far from a person who is willing to share their talent and passion for music with the strangers in this city. I came to enjoy sitting on a nearby bench and simply listening to them play for ten to fifteen minutes.
I see this guitar player every day outside of my metro stop and he plays the guitar like no one I've heard before. His simple electric noodling is perfect for the setting of Passeig de Sant Joan which is a relatively peaceful area around that time of day.
This band was playing up at Park Guell when I visited and I had to take a photo of them because they were perfectly framed by the trees with the city and sea in the background. They were also pretty good.
In Madrid, there is a big park that doubles a pond for rowboats. I took this picture after listening to these guys play for about 25 minutes. They played to their environment and to their crowd which I enjoyed because it perfectly fit the mood and time of day.
Around sunset at Park Guell, this guy started playing only Elvis songs with an old twangy metal guitar. I managed to get this picture with him completely silhouetted from the waning sunlight. If only that damn trashcan wasn't there.
Being a musician myself I appreciated the commitment of all these people to their craft and the courage it takes to perform on the street. I wish I could have jammed with them for a little bit but they looked pretty busy at the time.