Been changing a lot of guitar strings recently. Been changing a lot of things as well.
But what’s really scary is I can’t change this feeling. That something is going to happen. And I won’t have time to change it’s course but I’ll have to meet it head on and I’ll have to use my skills to fight it.
But I never like doing that.
I like having it like a slowly moving clay pigeon in the sky. I line it up. Draw a lead and fire my bullet so that the pigeon and my bullets line up at the right time.
But this one. I can’t tell what make of beast is it. It feels ominous.
I feel a little powerless to stop it.
And it scares me hard.What will it’s final shape look like?
Complex that’s for sure.
Convoluted multi-threaded, coiled, stiff, sharp.
I hope I have the skills to tie it up.
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