Tuesday, February 28, 2012





The Guitar an instrument of true beauty. Known for rock, but behind all that heaviness is a soft and gentle soul full of colors. The Deep tone makes me weep as it makes me see the colors around the space that i live in. Many string on this instrument but only one instrument that really does speak the many languages of the world. It is spanish, it is folk, it is english, and it is american. it has Made me aware of the culture around me, and how that culture can change the instant something goes wrong or something changes. Life has no meaning without harmony and I thank god that such a wonderful piece of wood can bring such a a big crowd of people together to listen to what seems to them a bunch of noise. Which really is something worth dying for.

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