CONFESSIONS OF A LUTHIER
Perhaps it’s not entirely unfair to imagine your stereotypical guitar maker as a hermit-like creature, crouched over a gloomily lit workbench among dozens of half-built instruments and forgotten projects: a grumpy rejection of the outside world, wordlessly conversing with wood rather than people. And while there is still plenty of time – for me, at least – to shrink away into full-time seclusion, this past
