If someone can relate my guitar solo to an exercise in a book... that's no fun at all.
I'm ready to take the heat.
Relax. Be yourself. Play a lot.
My inspirations don't come from outer space, they just come to me. I have no idea why they come when they do.
When you're a guitar teacher, you teach people for a few years, and you become comrades after a while. Because everybody eventually catches up to everybody else, and you want to help each other out - to see if you can make the dream a reality.
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