guitar

  • Something Clicked. Again.

    Something Clicked. Again.

    Last night, I put the Epiphone Hummingbird away on the rack with Dirty Nez (The Ibanez 3/4 size campfire strummer I traded musician Tommy Wayne Cross for my PS4. There’s only so many times I could run through The Last of Us without breaking down into tears. Again, I was single, I had time to

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  • Spent

    Spent

    If you’re a creative, have you ever felt spent after a project? Almost like leaving the gym or sharing a memorable orgasm. Yes, I said sharing, because we are courteous in my tribe. Back in the day, writing stories did that to me. My wolf story “Nemesis” is one that sticks out. I had trouble

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  • What a drag it is getting old…

    Anyone ever pull a groin muscle from stomping on an overdrive pedal? Do I need to start stretching before playing?

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  • I think I just participated in a beautiful thing…

    It’s not unusual for me to take my Epiphone Hummingbird, grab a piping-hot cup of Earl Grey, spark a bowl of yours truly, and serenade the sunset in good old Oak Cliff. Even in the heat of summer, I endured for tradition’s sake. I’m that type of guy. Today, I was without my guitar –

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