LGBT

They say better late than never – so when summer calls its last afternoon sunshine to hide and lets autumn take over, we all know: from now on, it is time to hit the closed venues for concerts, parties and thrills. And while I enjoy the last rays of light on my body, a particular weekend in end of August still takes me back sometimes to when the base could be felt all night long – next to cranes and a beautiful lake. The WHOLE United Queer Festival is stuck in a part of my mind and the memories of the event are warm, yet puzzled. Mainly because it showed once more how stiff today’s society is.

Imagine waking up and there is no music anymore. Quite a dismal idea, isn't it? But how about waking up and there is no such thing as discrimination? Why it’s a good thing that musicians protest the latter by refusing to do their ‘job’.