May of 2016 I walked into a Guitar Center to look, I swear just look, at guitars. Hung high upon the wall was a Derek Trucks Gibson SG. It showcased a natural wood with a red finish and it was gorgeous. I had a plan throughout the six months that she lived with me that... Continue Reading →
the climb to insignificance.
I have always loved hiking to the tops of mountains and the journeys one takes for hours to be a top something so old and magical. The idea that one wrong step or taking the wrong path could lead you to a perilous situation was my idea of an adrenaline rush. Not being the kid... Continue Reading →
