Sunday, November 29, 2009


Sitting on the beach house steps at Kure Beach, NC. In the sunshine
with soothing sounds of waves breaking on shore, I remember practicing
songs on my first ukulele. The 1950's Roy Smeck I found in my parent's
cottage closet needed the bridge glued back on and the tuning pegs
loosened up; then it needed a trip to the beach. The best place in the
whole wide world to practice.


Seth N. Brown said...

Kyle - check the time on your computer. At first I was going to ask how you had a picture of you playing at the beach while you were at school at 11 AM. Then I noticed your other postings were between 2 and 5 AM - are you sleeping??

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