1.9.7.6
There’s always something wrong with me. I never
felt that I fit this world or that anything around me is going right. And that
feeling grows whenever I take a look into the Golden Decade that everything about
it was glorious.. The 70S!
How I wish I could experience that so
seventy Life. When smart technology hasn’t stolen the beauty of preciousness
yet, when we still appreciate sunsets and breakfast dates, when we save money
to buy a vinyl instead of just using Spotify. Even Fashion those days was more
elegant, very attractive with its simplicity and it had nothing of the
meaningless plastic of nowadays.
The priceless satisfaction I would get from
taking a long journey driving my Datsun 240Z to attend a live concert of my
favorite band whether it was Pink Floyd’s,
Queen’s or even The Beatles is what I’m looking for in an age of auto-tuned
songs with pointless lyrics.
Yes! I want to be in that time when papers were
more familiar than lightly screens. A time when all what you have to do in a
bus is to read few pages of a Carl SAGAN book until you arrive to your station
and not to keep refreshing your FB feed to read some useless stupid rumors.
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