I took only a handful of flamenco dancing classes years ago and I always loved the music they played during class. Music sticks to my soul like nothing else, play me some Spanish guitar and I melt. I gotta tell you, listening to it LIVE is a whole different experience! When I was in Scotland a while back my friend and I went over to check out the local festival that happens once a year. As we were walking through the busy streets filled with locals and tourists alike I heard a sound that was very familiar to me. . . We stopped and listened to the most beautiful Spanish guitar music I ever did hear. My friend is very lucky I was stuck behind my camera otherwise I might have danced up on stage with this guy. (To my sister Becky: I thought of you the entire time!)
Enjoy!
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