Dilapidated and ghostly, the city (not only because of the pandemic crisis) has become utterly sad, worn, as if it had regained its postwar gray color. Today Barcelona is an unequivocally rude air space, light years away from ancient splendors. When you look at it, you immediately discover a kind of old-fashioned stain that has adhered to the landscape, like the smell of tobacco on a shirt we wash one day …
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