A guitar, a juke box, a fire and friends.
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1 min readJul 24, 2016
Dear Self,
If I ever seem down or like I don’t know where my feet are just remind me to sit in a room with an open fire and a bunch of friends.
I will need to give a guitar to the one of them who will become a juke box so that we can sing our hearts out.
It is a guaranteed salve for the soul.
Luke