This is what bliss looks like.
I hadn't played my guitar in about two weeks, since before I left for Tucson. Sometimes when I don't play for a while and I pick it up again, it's like I'm all thumbs. Other times it's like magic. Like reuniting with a long, lost friend that you've missed terribly. Yesterday when I picked Neil up, it was bliss.
Saturday, February 12, 2011
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