Dampness after the storm.
Smell of well-being and diaphanous light,
which repairs, delimits and draws
the virtual line of the step from
one body to another. Transition.
Joyful invisible whirlpools
that unite, in the smell,
earth, air and water.
And again the smell of well-being,
which inexorably carries with it
the nausea of the sewers,
and in its agitated subterranean movement
stirs dampnesses made of
whirlpools of forgotten existences

Carles Gabarró
Barcelona, 20 September 1991