Last night a neighbor knocked on my door while I was playing guitar. I worried I was being too loud, instead he complimented my guitar playing. Felt the need to knock and tell me. That was a wonderful feeling!
Given the amount of musicians that live in my building, or on my street, I took great pride in it!
I’ve really, I think, grown as a guitar player this past year. I am a lot more experimental than I used to be. Leave the safe zone. I didn’t want to improve the normal way, but instead do something that fit my own style more. And I think I am getting to that point.