Saturday, 27 April 2013

Michael Finnigan





Well, sometimes you have to step back a bit to see where you were meant to be going in the first place and try and figure out why you ended-up learning to ride under Spaghetti Junction in a thunder storm when really all you wanted to do, was baby, just be with you.


And so it is with The Travellin' Man One - one that has gone on forever with little to show for it, and that I have always known is wrong in some way but couldn't figure out why.

And anyway, finally you have to cut your lossy formats and start again, as it were. To be sure.

So, I've rethought and refangled my plans for The Travellin' Man One and by doing so it has all become clear and Jesus loves me once more.

And so I've ditched the paisley and will be doing something else a bit special, it will have a HSH format (it be a Strat of course) instead of HSS, and generally the world looks cooler.

Some guitars - or at least thir conceptualised idea germs arrive on stony tablets, and others evolve in their merry own time.

Tis all good though.

As for other things, there aren't any really.

La la laaaa


 

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