I miss the sound of a classical guitar.
Once upon a time, I sang in a duet with a classical guitarist. We wrote our own songs and had a lot of fun doing it. It didn’t last long, but the sentiment remains. Today I dream of returning to such a musical arrangement. With a different repertoire, more musically conscious. But with the same carefree attitude.
So today I give myself over to this album. Setting my sights on the future, planning, arranging and transcribing.
Philip Glass is good for everything.
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