My music teacher

I had started to play music in the same year when I heard Amy Jade Winehouse, so I consider her as my teacher of music. I had no teachers besides of her. I started to play to write a song for her, to say how much grateful I am for showing me things that I never thought about before. I started to play and very soon after that (in a year) my teacher expelled me to the street, so I’ve been wandering everywhere with my guitar and amp, playing on streets of my city and in places where no one plays ever. Snow, rain, wind or sun – nothing can stop me. I can walk playing my tunes all the day long (and I usually do it at least once per week) and I feel so much grateful to the teacher for giving me these tunes. She guides me and, I believe, she’ll do it forever (please!).

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