Last night I played guitar for the first time in about 12 weeks. My wrist is now healed enough that I can start playing without too much difficulty.
I played a couple of Weezer songs, a Ben Folds number and what I remember of "Run to paradise".
I love the feeling of the strings under my fingers - a guitar can go from inanimate object to breathing living beast just by banging it with your hands. It's just a simple pleasure - but that means it's the best type, right?
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
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