In Pamplona, during all year, the arrival of the summer is expected, and with it comes the Running of the Bulls of San Fermin. The smallest ones dream to run when they become grown-ups.
Questions with no answers. How do you really see me? Do you see who I am? Or do you see a reflection of who you want me to be? It’s the city itself who speaks. Everyone of us see and feel his place in a different manner. A delightful poem in first person walk with us in this fascinating thoughtful trip.
