Last night I was in Civitella Marittima to attend a progressive rock concert. There were many middle-aged persons among the audience. The event was open by a local group followed by an Emerson, Lake & Palmer tribute band that I enjoyed a lot. The main act was Le Orme, one of the most important bands in the history of Italian progressive rock scene and before midnight they started to play. A couple of years ago I saw Le Orme with a different line-up in the same place and even that time they did a great performance. Events like these feed my spirit and makes me feel stronger than anything. I was happy to be alone among the crowd and I had a good time but many more await me in this life, I’m sure of it.
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