A Poem  “On the blue summer evenings…. “On the blue summer evenings, I will go along the paths, and walk over the short grass, as I am pricked by the wheat: Daydreaming I will feel the coolness on my feet. I will let the wind bathe my bare head. I will not speak, I will have no thoughts: But infinite love will mount in my soul; And I will go far, far off, like a gypsy, through the countryside – as happy as if I were a woman.” This poem: Sensation by Arthur Rimbaud transports us to a mindfulness moment on summer time where wander far away daily routines and productive work. Spain Ceramics World feel this vagabond sensation of being free in nature and want to express it in our tile collections in which the natural world is  manifested. ¿Can productivity capture this essence and integrate it in our  cities, our houses and living spaces? Recovering public spaces and vagabond sensations on “the blue summer evenings”  Productive cities is the  actual proposed contest´s topic at  Europan in 2018 edition. …