Memorabilia

Somewhere at the end of the concert (yes, the 6^th of June concert; and I’ll probably be raving about it until the next one I’m going to) what looked like millions of pieces of paper clippings were blown into the air above our heads like a shower of snowflakes. Two of them stuck on my T-shirt and I put them in my pocket. On one of them is simply printed the name of the new album:

The other one, however, is hilarious:

I should’ve collected more. Next time, perhaps…ah, I’m so thrilled there will be a next time!