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For the past 35 years, I dreamed that I wanted to be a rock guitarist by the time I was 50 years old. Today, I'm 45, and I'm nowhere near that goal.
Some have told me, even my wife, that I have it in me; if I wanted to do it; I could. We actually had this conversation yesterday evening.
Reality Check: I suck at playing guitar. Sometimes, I accidentally play something that sounds good. But. I am not rock-god material. Not me.
Because of that I have decided to sell my electric guitar, and all its accoutrements. Not because I'm giving up playing guitar, to the contrary I plan to play more than ever. Just not electric. Only acoustic. I never play the electric guitar anyway. I like to play softly. And the acoustic is better suited for that imho. The electric guitar is so sensitive. It's like every mistake I make is ... well ... amplified. ( Which it is... duh, that's the whole point, but I digress ).
So that's it, I have an appointment with a local music shop to check out my rig. None of if is collectible, and all i want out of the transaction is that my beautiful guitar finds a home where she will be played. That's it.
Once I had realized, I never play my electric, I realized I'll never be a rock-god, and knowing that, meant, owing such a beautiful guitar felt fake, and somehow disingenuous. I don't like that.
So, I'm selling a dream. The dream to be a rock-god... on Monday apparently. And it feels bittersweet, like saying goodbye to an old friend.
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Hey musicians out there? Have you ever had to part with one of your favorite instruments? Feel free to share the story if you feel so inclined.
Some have told me, even my wife, that I have it in me; if I wanted to do it; I could. We actually had this conversation yesterday evening.
Reality Check: I suck at playing guitar. Sometimes, I accidentally play something that sounds good. But. I am not rock-god material. Not me.
Because of that I have decided to sell my electric guitar, and all its accoutrements. Not because I'm giving up playing guitar, to the contrary I plan to play more than ever. Just not electric. Only acoustic. I never play the electric guitar anyway. I like to play softly. And the acoustic is better suited for that imho. The electric guitar is so sensitive. It's like every mistake I make is ... well ... amplified. ( Which it is... duh, that's the whole point, but I digress ).
So that's it, I have an appointment with a local music shop to check out my rig. None of if is collectible, and all i want out of the transaction is that my beautiful guitar finds a home where she will be played. That's it.
Once I had realized, I never play my electric, I realized I'll never be a rock-god, and knowing that, meant, owing such a beautiful guitar felt fake, and somehow disingenuous. I don't like that.
So, I'm selling a dream. The dream to be a rock-god... on Monday apparently. And it feels bittersweet, like saying goodbye to an old friend.
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Hey musicians out there? Have you ever had to part with one of your favorite instruments? Feel free to share the story if you feel so inclined.
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