Dear Martin,
I was thinking the other day about how I love how you taught yourself to play the guitar, and that you don't get embarrassed singing at the top of your lungs for everyone to hear. I like listening to you play as I fall asleep. I like your renditions of Bob Dylan and old bluegrass standards. I don't know if I've ever told you this, but you are so incredibly talented. In high school I was so jealous of your ability to effortlessly play the violin. And when I heard you play the mandolin for the first time, I wanted to shout to everyone that, "He's with me!"
Just so you know, I'm your number one groupie.
Love,
Jessica
Awe, that is too sweet. I love to hear my husband play guitar too...isn't it wonderful to hear them play?? :)
ReplyDeletethere's just something about musicians :)
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