MADRID & THE MIRROR (iii) (64pgs) 2017-2018 i lived in la latina, and every sunday was the rastro, a sprawling market full of antiques and second-hand clothes and fake madrid shirts and pokemon cards. my abuelo used to buy things in the rastro and was friends with the dealers, from whom he would get his supply of crucifixes and chipped statues of saints. he also bought me my guitar from the guitarreria down the road from my apartment, at f. manzanero’s guitar shop. one day i saw an antique dealer with a large wall mirror under his arm. the walls…