Been a while since I picked up my guitar, mainly because of other commitments at home, my studying and a painting commission; but maybe over the weekend I might get an hour with her.
One of the songs I always sing for myself is one by John Denver called ‘This old guitar’, because to me my guitar isn’t just an instrument she’s my friend. The lyrics of the song are so poignant and beautiful (This old guitar gave me my life my living….) that I’ve never sung it in public because I feel it to be a private moment between me and a friend. If I’m not around on Sunday you know where I’ll be.