Nomadic Music!

I love it when Johnny grabs me and his loot hat!

This means we’re moving and about to share our vibrations.

Busking is as nomadic as it gets!

No roots, even if we play in the same spot a lot.

Because we just pop in, play some grooves and pop out.

They say the nomads are the ones who spread knowledge and art!

Gotta believe that.

Maybe the name nomad doesn’t just apply to those whose life is on the move across some distant desert. This seems antiquated even if there are people still living like this.

Maybe all humans are nomads in the sense that they need to share their ideas, cultures and beliefs with other humans.

Seems to me this is what music does.

Okay, I’m biased, but maybe each human is on the move metaphorically inside and out.

You guys seem to be changing, moving all over the place trying to figure out what you already know.

I know I’m ‘just’ a guitar, but I’ve seen how much Johnny holds back from others who want to know.

Then, the guy, once in a while, opens up through his music bringing his true self to others.

I relish those times because he uses me to send out his truth.

I think he knows it too, when he and I are in synch on that vibrational level.

It’s so beautiful!

And it’s sad.

Humans bottle it up most of the time.

Just go, people, move. Be a nomad. Open to what you might bring to others.

Come on Johnny, let’s go make some music for others to vibe on.

I’m waiting!

#SingYourSong