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Some weeks feel ordinary while you’re living them. Only afterwards do you realise that a few small decisions quietly changed the direction… read more some week(and it’s only thursday)

I woke up with intention this morning. Not the vague kind of intention, but a specific one: to fix the Empire ’67… read more it’s the empire ’67 morning

There is a distinct, therapeutic peace to an early morning string change. Dusting off the workbench, snipping away the old tension, and… read more some morning

Some days are about acquiring gear. Some days are about researching gear. Some days are about wondering what comes next. Today was… read more a good music Day

Most pedalboards are built to do exactly one thing: handle a single electric guitar running into a single amplifier. But if your… read more dorcas

Some days after work, I have the yearning to play my guitars. Yet many of those afternoons end up the same way… read more left or right

For the past week, my guitar journey quietly became a football league table.Every candidate had a position.Every new discovery shifted the standings.Every… read more welcome home, lady

There are days when everything feels like gear. And then there are days when you realise it was never about the gear…. read more notes from a moving hand

After a long day at work, I came home to the usual rhythm—cleaning the floors, taking short breaks in between, letting the… read more the mini tyma

This evening, I had a simple 10-minute session with Enza at my workstation through the X4C. Nothing elaborate—just a quiet pocket of… read more enza bender