There are no oratorical fireworks to be read here today.
Sometimes words seem to fail – enter music. When a guitar mood takes over me there are little words to speak – the guitar shredding says it all. Guitar solos do something to my brain that I just can’t explain!
I love Darkest Hour – just…too much. THIS IS RIDICULOUSLY GOOD.
bit of GasLight Anthem revisited – always loved this tune and that GUITARRRRRRRRR
and a little trip into my hardcore heart – simple but I love it x
Ah the old days – Wish for Wings.
It changes every day.
Get your shred on.
Grateful for Guitars x