Ballet, France, The Smiths, cinnamon, Juno, Tina Fey, Bob Dylan, NYC, greyhounds, books, Rookie, John Hughes.
My aunt is legitimately the coolest person. She saw a couple of her buddies having an impromtu concert on the sidewalk, so she brought down her guitar to join them. They are so good it blows my mind. This one older totally ex-rocker guy can play the guitar so well, it’s insane and inspiring all at the same time. I’ve never seen someone play as well as he can. It was so fun just to chill there we some of my friends in the warm night air, surrounded by the old, worn stone of Sarlat to watch them play. We picked up a pizza and just sat there and listened and talked and laughed. That’s what summer is
gave me my first guitar lesson today! It was so fun. And I’ll be real, guitars just sound better than ukuleles I think. I can’t wait until I can start playing some Bob Dylan and some Fleetwood Mac.