2020 in visual smells – Week 26
Where is the Eve?
Where was that magical celebration that has been losing its most charismatic features as if they were gallons?
It started months earlier with the fitting out of furniture and combustible utensils that required planning, it continued with the picaresque of the guards and rivalry between streets and ended with the explosion of neighbors dancing around the bonfire, between cake and cava or wine soaked in chatter to sleep or soak your feet in the waves of the dawn of Sant Joan.
The smell of this creation, will be able to be smelled , when exposure to odors confined by the situation caused by the Covid-19, be ready.
image The Feast of Saint John Jules Breton (1875)