“I just go where the guitar takes me.” ~Angus Young
I walked out of the laundromat, noticed him sitting in a comfortable chair enjoying the beautiful, lazy afternoon, and playing his guitar. The chords he picked were easy and relaxed.
Typically I avoid photographing people. He, however, looked very approachable. I walked over and asked if he would mind if I photographed him while he played and I told him that I was most interested in his hands on the guitar. He smiled his relaxed and friendly smile and nodded.
While I photographed him, he continued playing. We then started talking, sharing stories of music and the guitar. Our conversation/photo shoot went on for several minutes. What a nice guy! I wonder what his name is?
For now I guess I’ll just have to call him “The Guitar Player.”