It's a handpan, bitch! |book 1
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My memoirs about life and what it is like to be a budding musician and artist as well as a writer! I sing , play guitar and handpan! This stars when I got my first hand pan, though it is not a hangdrum, a hand pan is still a handpan and I love playing music! This is also about my band moon fire! So sit back and read and see the unfolding continues in front of of your eyes! With stark and witty writing! This is from my blog handpan bitch
https://handpanwitch.blogspot.com
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