There's a story behind this that's uninteresting to anyone but me. A short version is that my old, broken guitar (made semi-immortal with duct tape and instrumental willpower) needed to play this Dylan song before it is laid to rest.

Guide My Way (Holy Spirit) Verse 1 In the dead of night, I whisper Your name, Tracing the scars of a past that still feels like home. Every step I've taken has mapped out my soul, Yet here in Your light, I am made whole. Pre-Chorus…

Bass, drums, Microkorg S

Well....what to do with this ***hole

Guitar, bass, drums, Microfreak.

There is power in art. It is a way we resist. It is a way that we are resilient.