The air thickens, heavy with the scent of incense and melting wax. The rhythmic beat of a distant drum echoes through the ancient streets, a sound that has become deeply familiar, almost a part of my own heartbeat during this time of year.

This collection of photographs from Semana Santa in Antequera is more than just documentation. It's a personal reflection, a visual diary of moments that resonated deeply. It's an attempt to share the unique atmosphere, the profound blend of sorrow and community, that makes Holy Week here so unforgettable.