En el corazón del Raval florecen corazones…
Στην καρδιά του Ραβάλ, ανθίζουνε καρδιές

“In a bleeding heart I should find only exhilaration in the richness of the red…
Nothing can be more now than now, and before this nothing was…”*

* Elizabeth Smart, By Grand Central Station I Sat Down and Wept

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