I love music.
A simple and common statement, but a true one.
(As I write this, I am listening to the ever so lovely Yann Tiersen Amelie soundtrack)
A friend reminded me the other night that music has that abilty to completely take you out of your environment. He was referring to the wilderness-listening to an iPod in the middle of nothing is a heightening expereince.
All this to say is that I got the chance to paint on a guitar. A very gutsy move on the guitar's owner from my point of view. This is the first guitar I have painted, and I was fearful of getting paint where it wasn't supposed to be. But all came out out how he wanted it to, which was my goal.
So goal accomplished. Success.