Using my own photo, taken at Kamen Briag, Bulgaria. A place where the July Morning tradition lives on.
Once, I would spend a school boy’s fortune on such a ticket. I would hitch-hike for days under the burning Sun. I would sleep in the wet grass. Often just to have the headliner drop off the day before the show.
Now, it all fits in my pocket.
This was my flash story for the #zapfic weekly challenge by @felt.buzz.
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Yours,
Manol
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