Day 76 – Guitar

It’s been 15 or so years, but I finally bought a new set of strings and restrung my old dobro. My mother’s father used to play it and I can see where his hands have left their marks on the body. With the new strings it is a joy to play again. The tingling at the tips of my fingers as I type holds a long forgotten satisfaction.

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