In the world today, it seems like there are many things that divide people. People are divided over which sports team is the best. Other people are divided over which political party or politician offers the best hope. Different languages and dialects can prove to be challenging when communication is needed in a number of countries. Although there is division, one of the best forms of connecting people is through music.
Showing posts with label Guitar. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Guitar. Show all posts
Thursday, August 6, 2015
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
As My Guitar Lies Bleeding in my Arms
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Music... poetry without any words |
Thursday, September 13, 2012
The Day I Became a Flute Player
Hey there. This weekend, while I was relaxing at home, I decided to play some music. Not on the iPod or radio, but play a musical instrument. Most of you already know that I play guitar. I have both an acoustic guitar and an electric guitar. Both are pretty special to me. The acoustic was given to me by wife (girlfriend at the time she gave it to me) and my electric is a Kirk Hammet "Skully" (KH-602) guitar. But I'm not here to talk about guitar, I'm here to talk about my flute playing. That's right, I play flute. From time to time, I managed to eek out some time to play. Last weekend was one of those times. I grabbed the book that I would practice out of in JR. high and high school and test out my skills. No doubt that they've diminshed some, but after 18 years of first picking up the instrument, they have yet to completely erode.
Friday, December 12, 2008
Felt Good to Pick Up My Axe

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