This incredible photo marks the end of Matador Torero Alvaro Munera’s career. He collapsed in remorse mid-fight when he realized he was having to prompt this otherwise gentle beast to fight. He went on to become an avid opponent of bullfights. Even grievously wounded by picadors, he did not attack this man.
Torrero Munera is quoted as saying of this moment: “And suddenly, I looked at the bull. He had this innocence that all animals have in their eyes, and he looked at me with this pleading. It was like a cry for justice, deep down inside of me. I describe it as being like a prayer - because if one confesses, it is hoped, that one is forgiven. I felt like the worst shit on earth.”
I guess Im trying to escape from the the fear and the sadness, its madness, turn beer into gladness. Its sorta like a miracle of christ, good timing I could use some spiritual advice man. I use to hate the taste of beer as a kid, and they say that times change and its clear that they did cause now that it seems that it seems every night I’m Intox-icated by myslef in a little-ass box
Hands down the coolest moment in my life was meeting bob dylan a couple months ago
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