Flamenco in Malaga's streets.

Walking through Malaga, coming back from an appointment with a real estate agent and on my way to another appointment that, like the previous one, later turned out to be completely useless, I saw this and my day was good again.

Although I found it interesting to see and photograph, most people just kept on walking. Hurry, on the way to an appointment like me, or is Flamenco's time over for the new generation?

Traditions change over the centuries, clothing and fashion undergo the same fate. It must be that way, since it has happened for ages.

But despite the two disappointing appointments, this meeting made my day a party.