RhythmMan_BluesRockFolk wrote:GA, yeah sometimes they hurt.
But, even when they look like that, the pain factor, on a scale of 1 - 10, is only about a 2, though . . .
It's not the fraying skin that stops me . . . it feels like the tip of my finger bone is trying to pierce my fingertip . . .
And, the flesh under the calluse gets all mushy - throws off my rhythm . . .
And the hat was just a shot I took for a CD case. I don't often wear it . . .
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On the other hand, I do, indeed, wear my face all the time . . .
I look like that because I live the blues . . . but, not by choice . . .
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. . . no, definitely not by choice . . .
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Listen to the lyrics in 'Molasses Blues' and 'Folks I Knew (If You Catch Me Crying" . . .
I guess I like playing the blues, but I hate LIVING the blues . . .
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I'll probably explain my life more, sometime; but I'll probably do so with the lyrics of one of my songs.
The thing that stops me from playing is when my fingers begin stinging as the callases tear apart and when my carpal tunnel kicks in. But when it comes to playing the guitar, it is hard to stop no matter what you feel.
I will listen to those songs when I get the chance. But I get what you mean. I think there are many things that come with the turf of choosing a genre. But yeah, you should explain your life in a song. Those songs are usually the best, the ones where a story is told. Hey, that is what made almost every song of the 60's, 70's, and part of the 80's. Now I do not know what they are talking about. Something to do with laying on their mothers couch, with a rug on their body, and the house falls on them and wakes them up. Lmao. Basically, nothing they say makes sense anymore.
When you write that song about yourself I want you to upload it. I would love to hear it.
Peace out man, GuitarAnatomy.