Repost of my favorite picture.
The guitar family. My first love bcrich warlock, my homemade turkish flag guitar 😍❤, my brutal axe bcrich mockingbird, my sexy diamond guitars bolero, and my classic guitar (which whom i started playing). They say why do you need so many guitars. Well honestly, i dont need so many guitars, but i love guitars. With every single one of them a memory is associated. A part of my life. May it be good or bad but every time i play them i go partially back to that time.
My classic guitar reminds me of the time when i was still in school and young. Life was better back then. Much less worries. Much more fun.
My warlock reminds of the time after i finished middle school. I worked for a month to buy it. It reminds me of my first experience as a labourer , the value of money and education and so on.
My mockingbird reminds me of the time after i finished school and started to go to the university. It reminds me of the time when my grandfather died. My first experience of death and mental pain. Bad times. But also good times, a new chapter in my life, the university.
My homemade guitar is my love for my country turkey expressed in an another love of mine, which is guitars. It is unique, its my dream guitar, my own creation.
My bolero reminds me of the time when i started my practical semester, it reminds me of the time i had to stay alone all summer working, while my family was on vacation. It also reminds me of the time my grandmother got ill and died. Second death of close relative for me. Also bad times.
So if you look at this picture you see 5 guitars. What i see is 5 chapters of my life...
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