The Lorca I am referring to is Federico García Lorca, the famous poet and playwright. He became popular and successful in Argentina, as did many other artists - who immigrated there, to escape the Fascism in Europe. But for some strange reason, he returned to Spain, and was killed there.
He was obsessed with death all his life, but could not see it, in person, when it was right in front of him.
This is true of many of us - we cannot see our world is being destroyed, right in front of us.
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