Persépolis – punk is not ded (film still)
Yesterday I went to a rock concert on my own for the first time in my life. In another country. In the middle of nowhere.
A poem by Begoña Martínez. Am I a cat? / I bask in the sun, / I lay in your lap, / I find my own way, / I don’t like other cats.
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