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Greetings!
We're already a week into March, ain't that something? I recently had my acoustic guitar resuscited from the dry spell that Midwest winters usher in. The body of the guitar had become concave, and I needed to humidify it to restore its natural convex shape. Like wood, like flesh, I am grateful to sense the climatic drip of Spring-humidity steadily infuse my poorly-hydrated pores. |
