One of the loveliest things that has happened to me lately is meeting Josep Pla-Narbona (Barcelona, 1928 – La Floresta, 2020) through one of his most beautiful works of art, his daughter Anna. We were both newcomers to Mexico City when we met, and perhaps it was because of those circumstances, or other whims of fate, that we became inseparable. When we are together, life is poetry and only meant for enjoyment. 

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