Years ago when I got my mini Martin guitar I named it Johnny after one of my favorite musicians, Johnny Cash.
Well… college happened and then life got in the way, and over the years I savagely neglected him.
Last week, on a whim, I decided to go into the local guitar center in search of some inspiration and impulsively signed up for classes. I felt like I was a kid in a candy shop.
I knew the universe was telling me that it was, in fact, time to start playing again when the first song my instructor started teaching me was Folsom Prison Blues.
In recognition of his never-ending influence in my life, today’s Tunesday is dedicated to Johnny Cash.