Mirrored from the latest entry in Daron's Guitar Chronicles.
My fingers filled up the silence between us with a wistful drizzle of notes.
“What’s that you’re playing?” he asked,
“Nothing yet,” I said.
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Mirrored from the latest entry in Daron's Guitar Chronicles.
My fingers filled up the silence between us with a wistful drizzle of notes.
“What’s that you’re playing?” he asked,
“Nothing yet,” I said.
( Read the rest of this entry » )