September 8, 2008
Tools. Just tools. That’s what I call guitars. On the other hand, I become strangely attached to them. Perhaps it’s tone, or the feel, or the way each one may inspire a different approach to playing. For me, tone is not everything. There’s playability, and sometimes even “bad” tone is what I’m looking for. I [...]
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March 9, 2008
In my last sophomoric years of high school I was busying myself with fishing, finding ways to hurt myself on motorcycles and skateboards, fixing VWs, and dressing abnormally so that I could be an individual. However, there were many other “individuals” that looked just like me: confused.
I had taken piano, and while I loved [...]
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