Did you make a sand-castles in your childhood? Think back: you dig a hole not far from a billow, dig deep to the water, take a handful of liquid sand gruel. Drops slide out of fingers, cool down at their brothers in different fluid shapes, and your small miracle castle begins to grow right in front of your eyes. Turrets, walls, passages, arrow-loops, stairs.
Perhaps, great Antonio Gaudi remembered… and when he grew up he have built his childish castle in concrete. But he was not managed to finish it.
It flows down…
…here and there live the figures of people, animals, birds, plants, fruits, snakes, helices…
This is the most beautiful building I have ever seen in my life, and the most unusual.
Who ever would have thought to portray the Christ like THIS?! There is nothing to do, but to be surprised at revolutionary mind of Papas
I am staying near by.
How on earth have you grown, my little Childish Sand Castle.
Now you will not be washed away by naughty billow.
You will not be grinded out by envier.
You will stay for hundred years after my death…
They begin to cover Sagrada Familia from above with painted ceramic tiles.
I’m afraid, the “sand” look will be harmed.