Friday, September 17, 2010
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Stories of The Retirement (III - This is really Rock'nRoll)
live surrounded by clichés. This concept that all have recourse when faced with a challenge, whether personal, business or sport (we are eleven against eleven, no small team, we have to put all eggs in one basket ...) When we celebrate, plethoric, the glory of win (I'm very happy, I have to move with humility and continue to improve, my opponents are as big as me and are doing better player and person ...) Also when we feel lost, confused, stuck, defeated (has been a hit very hard, we get up and walk again, you have to start over, with his head held high ...)
to me in particular, have always struck me these platitudes that are physical sites to which we turn for inspiration ( see the first installment of this series, Stories of El Retiro - I ), relief of melancholia (those movie rides along the sea off the red sunset, the wind always in our face), jubilant victory speech (that man screaming with his hands up on top of a hill). Generally these sites are accompanied by an appropriate musical accompaniment that echoes in our minds, whether the soundtrack of "Memoirs of Africa, some ballad of Spandau Ballet, the Eye of the tiger Rocky Balboa or We are the champions by Queen. It is when we get into what I call "video mode."
And then there's this place, common or not, but we do what we want, without thinking if they see us (I neither look at them), we hear (that have), our critics (me stripping) because we have perfectly clear that we do not harm anyone and that's why we're doing better, feel better, think better and are, ultimately, a better person. We do that, as said the great Miguel Ríos in his Rock & Rios, "we have to do, and that has made us much more worthy, more 'person'"
And that, friends, yes that is Rock 'n Roll.
PS: I just daro account, with the mention of Miguel Rios, I'm getting too old ... but as he said himself, " Old rockers never die " ...
Health.
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