Playing with my band

A picture done yesterday before playing with my band Ameba.
Was weird to start again playing with them. Slike playing with someone you got connected but you are unable to speak with anymore. Got a bit disappointed by that, but still alive and believing in our music. Music can be a good way to talk with yourself and with people who surrounds you.
Is my way anyway.
What about my normal life, well I get always surprised on how people can be interested in how I am living, something like they have no interests in their own life. Like they got bored of living and in the free time their talkin' bout my (our) life.
Why someone can't be happy only with his own time? Why someone always needs someone else's life to talk about to feel alive? I dunno.
Lack of interests? Lack of meanings? Needs...
One thing more, I talked with the doctor, he said I have no more sickness, I need to do more controls, but it seems I am ok now, it's the start of a new life, with many control and why not, fears, but is a good life.
Is my life. And I won't loose any chance.
this picture is the first one in which I feel normal and powerful, finally!
Take care Marco. Take care of yourself.