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06-Guitar

My man loves to play his guitar anywhere. Here he is on the beach recently. It was practically deserted so he didn't have an audience. He does play for at least 2 hours a day so is very accomplished. He has three guitars but we travel with this one as it is the smallest - and the most beautiful to photograph and I think there is nothing quite as sexy as a man who can play the guitar well. They have such exquisitely strong hands!

Guitar outdoors on February Photofest

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Man and Guitar

 

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Guitar February Photofest

Comments

Elliott Henry said…
This is a nice portrait. Love the reflection.
Marie Rebelle said…
Lovely image!

Rebel xox
May More said…
Thanks Marie ;-)
I was told once, that a true musician takes his instrument anywhere & every where :)
Very beautiful guitar.
Maybe one day I can hear him perform in person :)
Sexilicious Ash said…
Mmmm. I love a man who plays the guitar.

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