you are my strum, my tune, and all my guitars
Here in "Flowing Water" I am playing with the sound of the Classical Guitar played on the keyboard. Sometimes it's like a harpsichord on a lute stop, other times it is reminiscent of the nylon acoustic guitar without trying too hard to imitate it.
I only play this because of my love of the nylon classical instrument, played only by fingers without a pick, held close to your chest with the vibrations entering your heart. Many a night I fell asleep while embracing a guitar, only to wake and gently put it into its case. On keyboard I can play things that I wish I could play on guitar but really can't. However, the keyboard is not a guitar and I never forget that. It takes me to different places.