My parents bought me the first guitar... a classical one. I play some time with that one, but she stay in the hands of a friend... she never came back and i didn't like any words with that person...
Then a white electric epiphone came to my hands... My hair was long, my attitude war right, and my will to make the baby scream was great! I managed my first riffs with that white lady... satisfaction guarranteed!
Soon i bought my shelf a zoom pedal and a small marshall. Fell in love... Proud and loud!
Then came a black epiphone gothic les paul. She remain till now in my hands. Too many songs with her...
The last piece of art is a deep red black ibanez. A pic of her is in this page also...
Too many years using cakewalk's software as my recording tool. Great software...
And the story goes on...
Then a white electric epiphone came to my hands... My hair was long, my attitude war right, and my will to make the baby scream was great! I managed my first riffs with that white lady... satisfaction guarranteed!
Soon i bought my shelf a zoom pedal and a small marshall. Fell in love... Proud and loud!
Then came a black epiphone gothic les paul. She remain till now in my hands. Too many songs with her...
The last piece of art is a deep red black ibanez. A pic of her is in this page also...
Too many years using cakewalk's software as my recording tool. Great software...
And the story goes on...
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