The city and countryside was infused with distinct odors and colors for a couple of weeks before Nov. 2 in those almost unnoticeable autumns in central Mexico. The bakeries filled their windows with large and small hojaldras, with or without sugar, and “bread of the dead”—sweet or salty—featuring designs of bones or skulls. The cempasúchil flowers . . .
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