It's time again to see if I can get my brain and my fingers to co-operate with each other and play something that vaguely resembles music. This time, my classes will be in acoustic guitar. I decided on the acoustic this time around, partly out of laziness. I don't want to drag around a guitar and an amplifier. I'll take my acoustic lessons and try them out on both type of guitars.
A co-worker has been singing the praises of Swallowhill, so that's where I'm going. It sounds like a fun place and not just a music school.
I'm working my way, in inches, not in miles, towards a lifelong dream.