In the physical – and digital – memory of some of Spain’s most influential journalists, if they haven’t deleted them, photos of a green-eyed blonde from Santa Pola, Alicante, are housed 20 years ago. She’s not a model, although she could have been. Neither miss, although she proposed it. Nor influence, because the term had not yet been coined. She is, at least, a hairdresser. The employee of a lounge in that beach town who was going to attend he…
In the physical – and digital – memory of some of Spain’s most influential journalists, if they haven’t deleted them, photos of a green-eyed blonde from Santa Pola, Alicante, are housed 20 years ago. She’s not a model, although she could have been. Neither miss, although she proposed it. Nor influence, because the term had not yet been coined. She is, at least, a hairdresser. The employee of a lounge in that beach town who was going to attend he…