Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Spur of the moment


Yesterday and today marked great days. When I came back from my week long beach adventure with Kim to Florida, I won't lie I was stressing for the fretboard. There were no guitars in florida that I could play, and it was brutal. I came home to very old strings, on both the Mistress and Redwood. A busy catch up from vacation/birthday celebrations/parents in town weekend did not allow for restringing. While I took the few spare minutes I could gather to break my fingers back in, my real urge had not been fulfilled. Until Yesterday and today. I love new strings.


I got a small off the cuff looped jam session, with myself. Don't have much to do? Listen to Wagon.

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