From time to time I put a few words together to form a sentence or two and then reflect to myself that I do appear to be making a little bit of progress with my various pieces of scribbling. It seems to me that words should flow in the way that a beautiful piece of music invades the senses. One of these days I hope to make my words sing, from the opening bar to the close.
In the meantime it’s all go in the world of classical guitar. The ongoing quest to inject a little speed into the various digits on my hands continues. The ‘Cavatina’ three quarters line has been approached and tackled, however its defence is holding firm for now. My snail like progress on Pachelbel’s ‘Canon in D’ and the Mason Williams tune ‘Classical Gas’ trundles along.
I’ll get there, somehow, some day, somewhere.
Blind light 
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