Throwback Thrusday: The 'Papa was a Rolling Stone' Edition
I have two fairly similar pictures hanging on my walls. In my bedroom I have an old black and white photography of my dad in his early twenties, staring wistfully into the distance. In my kitchen there is a picture of Mick Jagger in his early twenties, eating cake while he's smoking a fag.
Most of my guests can't tell the pictures apart. Or at least - they can't tell, whether it's my dad or Mick Jagger. A cause of endless joy to me, because I doubt that there is anything cooler than having a Rolling Stone for a father!
(by the way, how awesome are the dancing freaks in this video?! I can't stop watching...)