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Nombre: Carola
Ubicación: Montreal, Canada

When my father passed away, it was as if all the colors disappeared, and my life suddenly became a dark, hollow spot. Then many months later on a cold, gray winter morning day I jumped in an earlier bus in Ave du Parc. The bus driver was singing out loud, coming up with new, impromptu songs as we passed by streets and intersections, and passengers just started to smile and rejoice. I smiled, too. And that’s when I realized that sometimes we all just need to jump in a singing bus. Life is full of free, amazing little moments and in Le bus qui chante I try to share all those little miracles that sometimes just appear in my days.

viernes, abril 13, 2007

ya sé que sonará a cliché..

... pero ayer fui a ver a Muse y salí siendo más fan de lo que ya era. Antes de éste, mi concierto favorito era el último que ofreció moby en nuestra capirucha. Ya medio afónica, casi al final me quedaron ánimos para cantar a coro con el resto de la audiencia:

No one's gonna take me alive
The time has come to make things right
You and I must fight for our rights
You and I must fight to survive

(de knigths of Cydonia)

imaginado por Carola @ | 9:49 p.m.