Bleeding hands, guitar tricks and nervous system shredding

When I first started playing the guitar at 12 years old, I learned scales. The Pentatonic scale. The Major scale. The Minor. All kinds of scales. But I didn’t just learn them once and then move onto something else… I drilled them over and over (and over) again until my fingers bled and I wanted … Continue reading

Unleash the poo

I started playing guitar when I was 12 years old, right before I started high school. Mum booked me in with some lessons with a curly haired surfer named Jon from a local church 🌊 Once a week, I’d show up on Jon’s doorstep with my classical guitar, ready to be Slash from Guns N’ … Continue reading