Meet Wayne Johnson: Guitar player extraordinaire. OK, the extraordinaire part is strictly my editorializing. But, he was amazing.
I can play. And, I am no slouch at it. But, I need it written down. And, I don't....feel it ...if that makes sense. At least, not in the same way. There was a freedom when he played that was so refreshing.
I can play. And, I am no slouch at it. But, I need it written down. And, I don't....feel it ...if that makes sense. At least, not in the same way. There was a freedom when he played that was so refreshing.
The typical guitar show like this has someone from the company introduce the professional...and he/she then plays a number of guitars and talks about them. They talk about wood, body style, electronics, etc.
I am not sure my ear is discerning enough to pick up the subtleties. I just know Wayne was amazing. He is why I picked up my guitar again after a couple of years. And, why I played publically last week for the first time in 2+ years.
Thanks Wayne. You were a wonderful source of inspiration. I needed that kick in the backside.
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