where are you going, Arctic Monkey?
This post is part of a photography series that we’ve called ‘bésame muuuchooooo‘ (kiss me a lot, like the Spanish song) where we tell stories about the way these couples have met each other and portray them in all their raw and passional love
‘We were in the first row and I saw a uninhibited girl weirdly enjoying the music, full of emotion, exactly the way I live concerts. We were almost competing against each other to see who of the two of us would give the biggest effort. The drummer throw his broken stick and we both grabbed it. I split it in two and gave her the other half: now we have something that can only be completed if both parts are joined. It was so much fun to find someone to fight with in live music concerts, to see who gives their best effort to enjoy the music and the moment’
we were almost competing against each other to see who of the two of us would give the biggest effort (in doing the craziest thing at the concert)
‘I saw a very cute guy who smell like coconut. He stared at me a lot and I was thinking ‘where are you going, Arctic Monkey?’. I thought he was a kid. When we said goodbye I gave him a little kiss and I told him that it couldn’t happen (their story). But look at us now’