let the guitar get out of tune.
let nature naturally imperfect it for a while.
just for a period of time.
don't tune the guitar.
and compose with it.
wthe elcome out of tune.
i love the destructive interference pattern that happens.
when two unison notes are slightly off from each other.
let the tree grow.
let the branches fan out.
a divergence from what i intended.
i tuned the guitar, and it went rogue and a little out of tune.
that is cool.
out of my control.
i have to adapt to it.
i shouldn't always let it adapt to me.
that's what it is.
nature has run its course and has led to the guitar growing out of its tuning.
and that feels sacred.
i realize that there will never be a moment again for that exact tuning the guitar has.