Inside this concrete jungle there is a hidden plaza. A magical place where people come to laugh, read and dance. A square where some glide over the cold cement which others use as a bed. Here, a few take drugs to forget the present and others take photos of it to remember it forever. Many come, seat and observe. Sooner or later all of them leave but they always come back…
This photo essay describes a square named ¨Plaza del los Angeles¨ (Angel´s plaza) located in Barcelona. It attempts to give a glimpse of It´s character, architecture and urbanism. But most important, of the people who use it and give life to it.
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