Funny things about me and guitar. I just can't get enough of them. I have more guitar than I ever need. I'm not guitar maestro, not even a good player but I just love 'em. they're so sexy, sleek and slender.. :-).
Being away from home, means being away from my guitars.
Right now, they're sleeping peacefully in carton boxes, tens of thousands of mile away from me.
Finally, on my birthday, I gave myself a present. I bought a guitar. My sleepy fingers, I awake them, slap them, bend them. I play again and this time, Cavatina by Stanley Myers accompany me..
Saturday, April 14, 2007
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