You are not logged in
❝ "I don't play with my hair"
❝ When music reaches incredibly high levels, when music needs no words, when music is communicative, when music is the bread. 10 strings that are plucked and trembled to reach the stomach, to make us clasp our hands to our chest, to give us the Music.
❝ "An amateur devotes himself to the guitar to relax from his work; he has studied other things, dedicated himself to useful sciences, and has learned to think for himself, preferring reason to authoritarian constraints. And it is precisely for this reason that he can understand me better than someone who has dedicated his entire life to the study of music."
Drag here or click to upload a photo.
Drag here or click to upload a video.
Drag here or click to upload an audio file.
You can take a note on this content. What you write here is visible only to you. To view your notes, go to the bookmarks section.