Our hands take a beating in life. They tell stories about a person and they communicate in so many ways.
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Old Money
Friday, March 19, 2010
My Grandpa's Guitar
When my grandpa passed away, the old Vibratone guitar he used to play was given to me since I, too, play guitar (well, sort of). The guitar is a 1940-something model 972 and had to be repaired due to a serious fall it took. Now, repaired and cleaned up, it looks as good as . . . something old that's been taken care of :) . The coolest thing about it is the worn places clearly visible on the neck and fretboard where my grandpa's hands once moved and played music.
Thursday, March 18, 2010
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