Wednesday, February 13, 2008

For the love of a guitar


About a year ago, when David was ill and out of work, I had to sell my acoustic guitar that he had given me for a previous Christmas gift. I was devastated to say the least, because he had gone to much effort to find one for me, and because I had only begun to be successful at playing it. Fast forward to yesterday, I mentioned that I missed having my guitar, because then I could put music to the little songs that I sing with Sophie, and he got up and left the room only to return with a guitar. Granted, it was nothing as nice as the Washburn that I had before, this one is a small folk guitar, but I was beside myself with glee! I could finally resume my lessons and share my love of guitar with Sophie. I have one of the most wonderful guys in the world, as far as I am concerned. He found it secondhand, and thought of me. I am so happy to have a guitar again and can hardly wait to play it.

2 comments:

World Wide Alternative said...

Your blog is so full of joy! Xxx

Yarrow said...

Thank you so much.