I've been honking my sax for nearly 56 years at a pretty low level. As a Rock & Roll Saxophone enthusiast, living on the country side in south Sweden, I've learned it can be lonely. Just a few RockSax players here around. But I still try to blow my saxes and play some Rock & Roll Saxophone. Some days are better than others.
I'm clearing out the small house where I was fixing saxes, selling books, records, accessories ...... all adapted for the aspiring Rock & Roll Sax player. This morning I hang down the pictures (real photos) of saxes I have sold with the names and other info written with pencil on back of the photos. And the first Rock & Blues workshop (for young and adult players) I organized. "Big Walker" took the train from Stockholm to Scania to teach us the devil tone.
Its' not soo easy to lay down my saxes. A big part of me is Rock & Roll Saxophone. So I just keep on honking. I follow my heart and playing what's on my mind/head.
I'm clearing out the small house where I was fixing saxes, selling books, records, accessories ...... all adapted for the aspiring Rock & Roll Sax player. This morning I hang down the pictures (real photos) of saxes I have sold with the names and other info written with pencil on back of the photos. And the first Rock & Blues workshop (for young and adult players) I organized. "Big Walker" took the train from Stockholm to Scania to teach us the devil tone.
Its' not soo easy to lay down my saxes. A big part of me is Rock & Roll Saxophone. So I just keep on honking. I follow my heart and playing what's on my mind/head.
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