So, a guitar-playing friend of mine, who contracted Parkinson's disease a few years ago, made kind of an odd request to me today.
He said, "You know...my skills are fading fast. I have some ideas for some original music that I'd like you to help me complete before I get to the point where I can't play anymore."
Man, that was hard to hear. He's a stubborn sort, and to hear him sort of acquiesce to his disease was both saddening and dismaying. I figured he'd just keep fighting.
So, we've got some work to do, but it's still a hard thing to see happen.
He said, "You know...my skills are fading fast. I have some ideas for some original music that I'd like you to help me complete before I get to the point where I can't play anymore."
Man, that was hard to hear. He's a stubborn sort, and to hear him sort of acquiesce to his disease was both saddening and dismaying. I figured he'd just keep fighting.
So, we've got some work to do, but it's still a hard thing to see happen.