MIKE
I’ve had the opportunity to play in restaurants many times, but nothing compared to the feeling that came over me the moment I walked into the studio. As the headphones were put on my ears, I felt a shiver go through my entire body.
In my hands I held my guitar and, looking at Emily for a moment, I closed my eyes and let myself be carried away by the delicate chords of love. In my heart, music and Emily held a special place, and the first song Emily wrote for me was living proof of this deep connection.
The studio was an oasis of creativity, diffused by warm lights and embraced by perfect acoustics. The air was charged with the promise of creation, and every element, from the gleaming recording equipment to the wall covered in sound-absorbing panels, exuded an atmosphere of professionalism and passion.
The moment I touched the guitar strings and the first chords echoed through my headphones, I was immersed in a sea of feelings: excitement, passion and, above all, love. Every not
