Guy grew up without having a piano in the house. No collection of old records to go through. No musical background whatsoever. So it was no surprise that the musician inside of him hesitated when Guy first picked up a guitar. It felt right and foreign at the same time. “I taught myself how to play but there were times when the guitar was just collecting dust.” Still, there was something magical about that piece of wood. “Somehow that damn thing gives me freedom as much as it is a torture instrument,” says Guy about his guitar.
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