I love my job.

I helped a tiny guy who showed up at my door with a broken acoustic guitar (yes we glued it all together after a freak accident with araldite) go from this…




..to this.. 




He put in the hard work, obsessed over it, and did a fantastic job. His dad once even complained to me that,  this was all that he did, playing guitar; and he supports him a ton after all that complaining. 

I saw the potential in Abhay and gave him a guitar pedal to keep as long as he wanted! The rest is history. I’m proud of him and many others who continue to blow my mind!  

On the bright side, I have quite a few students who came to me through him. I’m just grateful. 

Glimpses from the student concert.

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