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Time flies but the flame remains with the same intensity 

Today … twenty years ago, i discovered my mom’s acoustic guitar covered with dust.

I remember when i touched it for the firstime, making sounds soon to be melodies.
Wondering the level i would reach years from then … but i quickly discovered i was not interested in being a guitar hero. Rejecting the academic knowledge for my own good, and anything near ” performance ” playing.

All i wanted ( and still do ) was to be able to express naturally my feelings and waves, no more no less. In the most authentic way, with its mistakes, d.i.y and sincere love.

I am glad, twenty years later, to still be the same ( but different ).
To be on the same track, but richer of melodies and experiences.

From day one i knew it would never stop, and it has never did.

More details on this journey HERE

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