Tag Archives: Guitar
Guitar Center, Boise ID.
nuff said.
All Sons & Daughters Redux, and a brief word about the songwriting process
Reasonably soon, I’m going to explore the bedrock beliefs that drive my involvement in music, the parameters I believe music has, its true purpose, and how every attempt by anyone with nefarious worldviews using it only succeed in poisoning the … Continue reading
Oficina G3, and the Portuguese rabbit hole of indifference
Of all the hair-brained schemes I’ve concocted, the one I am about to lay out is the one that makes the least sense to people. This one seems to supersede: 1) Donning an ape suit and attempting to foment a Bigfoot … Continue reading
Finally, the step out . . .
I have this friend named Stu, who told me his conversations go like this: “I’m headed to work today. Can’t wait to get there.” “Why, what are you going to do?” “Play Ukulele all day, and you?” This doesn’t necessarily … Continue reading
And on that note, I think I’ll Have Victor Wooten sign my ukulele
NOTE: I’m writing this knowing full well that I will be heading to San Rafael tomorrow to see Victor Wooten. Thus the subject is presently at the forefront of my mind. Having first picked up a guitar at the age … Continue reading
Master Of None 