Somewhere down the line I developed a fascination the old, the beaten up and discarded, old and well used, stuff with stories to tell. Theres a certain ‘je ne sais quoi’ to it as the French would say, and in my case its with relics, the old and shoddy, stuff that looks like it been to hell and back! Stuff you can imagine a story behind. I can’t stand the look and feel of the modern ‘new’, it’s soulless I find. Im not knocking it, if that’s your thing that’s your thing! No judgement, its just not mine, I like weathered, I like beat up, I like used… I love old Levis on the brink of falling apart, rat rod motorcycles, sleeper custom cars in a vintage style and sheer originality, new dressed as old, all these things influence what I do… From a four string resonator made from a suitcase and reclaimed oak to a Custom Telecaster that looks like it was used by the Devil himself and back…