Sometimes my enthusiasm for this little eight string marvel just boils over and I have to tell someone. I figure this is a safer way to do it, than to yet again bore my friends.
We all go through grey and dark times: Being alone when I did not want to be, being with people I’d rather not be. Not having what I want and having a lot I don’t, not being who I want to be by this time, or worse, having to ask myself, as did Peggy Lee: "Is that all there is?" Being caught in a lie, or worse, being caught in a truth. And darker times. Losing friends over ridiculous arguments far less important (or informed) than was the friendship. ...
Updated Dec-03-2019 at 11:01am by JeffD