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I build my guitars unhurried. My instruments are madman’s kin. Unbridled at times, they explode at first touch, freshly strung, yet there some among them that could conceal their singular sound for months, years even.
I build my guitars unhurried. My instruments are madman’s kin. Unbridled at times, they explode at first touch, freshly strung, yet there some among them that could conceal their singular sound for months, years even.