Janis Joplin, Jim Morrison, Brian Jones, Kurt Kobain, Jimi Hendrix .... the club 27 , those artists who more or less mysterious disappeared in their twenty-seventh year.
How many times in the last twelve months have called into question the fateful year 2007, no one has mysteriously disappeared, and my name will not come from those legends of rock, but if I think black for a year I would say that excellence is was just what I started on the birthday number 27.
not belong to the club 27, but the 27th will be remembered, however;
because it is a year that Everything changed for better and for worse .
because it is a year that I thought would never have passed and instead I'm here.
because it is a year that I took away a lot, but responded in kind.
because it is another year is gone and I do not know exactly at what point of the way I go.
and think about it because there would be many to add.
This is my club 27.
during the twenty-eight hours later, however, and despite all are here and the only thing I want is a quiet life and a peaceful life, as stated by someone in San Remo .. and who must seize seize.
(ps. Sanremo Sanremo but the sky is always bluer?)
