One of my brothers has built a few guitars in his time. There was a time when he used to write music and record it, but always in an experimental kind of way, nothing ever finished. This, I thought, was a great shame, as I often enjoyed what he had put together. I took his tapes once and cobbled together a kind of album of best bits. I went further and painted this cover for the album and presented him with a copy. This was all about twenty years ago and, although he still plays, nothing more has come of this little venture. As you can see the album is entitled 'Fruition' - is it just me or is there some kind of irony there?
Front above and back below.
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