From the original euphoria of that used $75 Raven over thirty years ago I’ve had a deep love for my instruments that hasn’t really allowed for more than one at a time. By the time I could afford more than one I’d come to a personal conclusion: My sound is in my hands; I don’t need a particular instrument to say what I have to. This doesn’t mean I’m careless about what I play. Far from it I fall deeply in love my instruments. Any instrument, especially a good one, is unique and can take years to get to know well and jumping back and forth seems really at odds with the deep friendship I’ve always sought.
In the thirty-six years I’ve been a musician I’ve lost count of how many I’ve owned (40…50?) but have played only four almost exclusively. I’ve sold ones I should have kept. I’ve given several away to people who played them when I wasn’t. Sure I’ve been seduced far too often by a pretty face and taken a long played instrument for granted. I always come back home to “the one” though. I knew a long time ago that with this attitude I could never be a studio cat and that showing up to a rock gig with an upright electric or a jazz gig with an acoustic bass guitar wouldn’t make some leaders happy. I guess the occasions I’ve made a habit of going out just to make money with an instrument I didn’t choose I’ve been pretty unhappy. This isn’t to say I don’t have immense respect for people like David Lindley who have and use their huge collections or session players who need to cover a lot of musical territory with a few diverse but well chosen tools….or even for the average mook such as myself but who just likes to have a bunch of different axes to fool around with.
It just never felt comfortable to me…..like I was “cheating” on my main girl.










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