@clairemanate.bsky.social
I kinda regret learning to play on left handed strung guitar.
“Oh, you play ?”
“Yes. I play.”
“Here you go, try this….”
🎸
“Emm…sorry. I can’t play that one”
“Oh, you play ?”
“Yes. I play.”
“Here you go, try this….”
🎸
“Emm…sorry. I can’t play that one”
January 10, 2025 at 5:57 PM
I kinda regret learning to play on left handed strung guitar.
“Oh, you play ?”
“Yes. I play.”
“Here you go, try this….”
🎸
“Emm…sorry. I can’t play that one”
“Oh, you play ?”
“Yes. I play.”
“Here you go, try this….”
🎸
“Emm…sorry. I can’t play that one”
And to add to this….The hard stuff does get easier…then it gets replaced with something equally as hard 😁
January 10, 2025 at 8:05 AM
And to add to this….The hard stuff does get easier…then it gets replaced with something equally as hard 😁
I’m mum to two 17 and 15 yr old emerging adults.
To bear witness as they continuously unfold, is to observe the beauty (and brutality) of the artistry of life. An incredible and precious gift ❤️
To bear witness as they continuously unfold, is to observe the beauty (and brutality) of the artistry of life. An incredible and precious gift ❤️
January 10, 2025 at 7:57 AM
I’m mum to two 17 and 15 yr old emerging adults.
To bear witness as they continuously unfold, is to observe the beauty (and brutality) of the artistry of life. An incredible and precious gift ❤️
To bear witness as they continuously unfold, is to observe the beauty (and brutality) of the artistry of life. An incredible and precious gift ❤️