MR GIBS

Only 75 were made for the world. I have one. Not for sale.

This is an original song - words & music written by me.

That is a great one, my friend!

Thank you, Slinky1

Thanks for the nice words, my friend. What you see in the sound hole is the condenser mic of a K&K Triniti Mini System. I never use plugged in sound from a guitar while recording in a studio. Only a condenser mic in front of the instrument. And yes, the guy in the studio has a talent!

This would be a real great video!

If you believe tonight in Me, the night will squeak out outside the doorstep, for every darkness from Me runs away and every weeping subsides comforted. The bitter wormwood of the faith From My cup you will slowly drink and I will wash your fears to white. It will be evening, then morning - day one. You will drink until full that day, of the truth from the water alive. And quiet light will pour, if you believe in Me tonight I will forget your infidelities, I will give you a hand, I will get you straight and I will do your wounds My wounds- for My son was lost - and found himself. But you don't get down on your knees yet - does not believe long, who believes quickly - for the people like to be wrong, but the lie has no harbor in Me. If you believe tonight in Me, your life in two will break, as a homeless one you will go astray, to a fairy-tale homeland aspiring. And more than once on your thorny road you will cry alone over the spruce fields, that the faith with tears is watered and its hard fruit will be bitter. Will howl the hell, rooted in you and until your death you will thirst for paradise. And only death will I not promise you - if you believe tonight in Me.

Yes. The instrument will sound better to your ears. Change also the tusk nut and saddle with bone ones.

My J200

... nobody knows ...

if there is no a sea, if there are no rapanas, if there are no figs with hearts like wounds, if there are no eyelids, out of sadness salty, if there are no surfs, if there is no excitement, if there are not roughened by the rocky palms, if there are no moons, if there are no harbors, if there is no a shattering from the hubbub fire, if there are no smiles reaching The God, if there are no crabs, no fish, no shells, if there is nothing to taste and see ... ... make a raft out of your soul and let it go to the distant missing sights and lips. And even if the real world to judge you: know - then there it will have. Then it will be.

Hi there. It is Easter in my prat of the World. I'd like to share with you a studio record of the title song from my second studio album. If you are interested I will post a translation of the lyrics (not written by me). I would appreciate your comments (in youtube too). Music is mine, I sing it and I play all the guitar parts. Enjoy:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RB7QOe0IscM if there is no a sea, if there are no rapanas, if there are no figs with hearts like wounds, if there are no eyelids, out of sadness salty, if there are no surfs, if there is no excitement, if thereare notroughened by the rocky palms, if there are no moons, if there are no harbors, if there is no a shatteringfrom the hubbub fire, if there are no smiles reaching the God, if there are no crabs, no fish, no shells, if there is nothing to taste and see ... ... make a raft out of your soul and let it go to the distantmissing sights and lips. And even if thereal world to judge you: know - then there it will have. Then it will be.

Thank you for the nice comment :-)

"Relaxing" - that's the least I've ever been looking for when I recorded that whole work in that pitch. My idea is: I hope (because it has been proven many times and it is verifiable) using that pitch my music will be heard better in that dimension I live in and may be it will echo in some other dimensions to be heard by other living creatures...