Australia, the 70’s.
Not having a lead singer was still one of the problems the band was facing. After the previous one, they didn’t want to take any other fake step, as they knew they could actually rock the world.
Then he appeared. ‘Gosh he’s quite old’ they thought, but he was so cool looking that wouldn’t be a problem… but he was drunk, and who knows what more… will he be able to make a proper audition? Would he actually be able to sing at all?
‘Hi guys, my name is Bon Scott’.
We cannot choose where we are born, but we can definitely choose to improve it.
I’m not really the kind of person who feels celebrating an anniversary is important, so I ignored when WordPress congratulated me for one year of blogging. However; I really want to let you know I’ve been writing stuff in here for 13 months!
Hunger comes at midnight
when nobody else is around.
The call is just another sigh
outnumbered feelings I can’t bind.
None will get any sleep,
none until we’ve devoured our skins.
I found this inspiring story from a boy in Málaga and I strongly recommend the following video to everybody. He can teach us a very valuable lesson
So, it seems they have dug up Miguel de Cervantes today, in a long known quest to find his corpse so the greatest novelist in Spanish language of all times can actually be exposed to everyone