
Here's Estacion Lacroze which was the then-terminus of the B-line of the subte. It felt like the end of the world to me. As for the weird angle, I think I had just spent a few hours in the Tower Records on Santa Fe looking at a book of Rodchenko photographs.

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I can still smell the garrapiñadas and the diesel from the colectivos....
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