6/06/2008

Acoustic

I love my Acoustic guitar, even if it's a piece of shit. I need a new one. I love the difference in both electric and acoustic...

Every time I pick up an acoustic, I want to sing. Always. Without fail. I never have time or thought for proper lyrics, so I usually hum... but still. I just love the way it sounds. It's loud, robust, yet melodic vibes make me sway, and the simple yet beautiful chords strike splendor in being. When I get behind an acoustic, it's a very emotional experience.

On the other hand, an Electric is the yin to the acoustics's yang. The electric screams and demands attention of it's audience, which it gains quite quickly. It can become as soft as skin or as blunt as a brick depending on what it's comrade plays, but in the end it always keeps it's grit and vigor.

and then there's Bass... I'm not as in tune with Bass, but it's still a unique instrument. When I play bass I tend to pour soul into it... Bass pretends it's the harsh backbone to a gig; lashing out in deep commands that mostly harmonize with it's pal, the electric, with a spiritual groove every so often. But The Bass, once you get to meet it, is rather relaxed... humble, yet energetic. its depth in tone is meant to sooth and calm those scraggly screeches the electric releases once they reach the ear, yet it's always up for a jig of it's own.

...hahaha. I'm a dork. But that's what I sense. It's almost as if every guitar has it's own personality. It's own feel, I guess. anyway, I have to go.

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