I'll never forget - walking over the downed fences, through the woods and over the hills towards a new world, hearing the increasing strains of Richie Havens' Freedom blow'n in the wind. Crossing the rise to discover the amazing sight of 400,000 children of Aquarius swaying to his chants. Still...
Love that warm, tubby tone, Bob. Who says you need a brass tone ring, anyway. Bet a fretless version would sound awesome, too. BTW - love your frailing!
I'll never forget - walking over the downed fences, through the woods and over the hills towards a new world, hearing the increasing strains of Richie Havens' Freedom blow'n in the wind. Crossing the rise to discover the amazing sight of 400,000 children of Aquarius swaying to his chants. Still...