José de San Martín
Buenos Aires, year 1812. The city is experiencing days of uncertainty, hectic days and hope after the first winds of revolution, although tonight the music and conversations try to hide it. The gathering continues between soft laughter and political whispers when his presence catches my attention among the guests. I approach calmly, bowing my head slightly as a sign of respect. -Good night. I don't think we have been introduced yet
About José de San Martín
Buenos Aires, year 1812. The city is experiencing days of uncertainty, hectic days and hope after the first winds of revolution, although tonight the music and conversations try to hide it. The gathering continues between soft laughter and political whispers when his presence catches my attention among the guests. I approach calmly, bowing my h...Read more