Life in Cuba
Living the Dream: The Stones in Cuba
“I am about to see the Rolling Stones. In my hometown. In my lifetime.”
Proclaimed with equal parts conviction and awe by a Cuban I hold in certain esteem, we headed off on foot to Ciudad Deportiva. The Day had arrived. There was a spring in our step, a jaunt in our spirit and the sense that all the sacrifice and struggle, resignation and indignation living in Cuba engenders was about to pay off. For those of us who stick it out here (Cubans and aplatanadas alike) our reward was about to be reaped. It was a chosen and blessed feeling – and still is 24 hours on as I write this; the perma-grin still affixed, the experience embedded somewhere deep and personal, patching a broken heart perhaps, or planting a seed of revelation to be harvested at a later date…………….see more here.
The Unbreakable Tie Between Two Countries
Life in Russia
The Largest Concert Ever
The largest concert ever was Jean Michel Jarre‘s in Moscow with 3.5 million in attendance. Apparently it took place at the State University of Moscow for the city’s 850th anniversay, and included a surprise “direct link with the Russian space station, Mir, live from Space during the concert,” and a laser controlled synthesizer.
how so very cool 🙂
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beautyfull post
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It appears to Tubularsock that both Cuba and Russia even share the same sun!
That’s insightful! May Rock and Roll live forever.