C N Gil

Sometime in the summer of 1970 a Portuguese guy looked to his wife in a funny way…

…and nine months latter, in March of ’71, I came to the world, even though I had no choice in the matter.

53 Years latter I own a car and the mortgage of a house, where I live with a wife and a daughter. And 8 guitars… I never said I was perfect.

As I have to do something to pay bills, I work in IT. Used to play in successful cover bands but got tired of playing other people’s music. I play my own music now, even if no one else listens.

Also, having an amateur recording studio allows me to produce some music albums for friends.

And, when I feel like it, I write, as a way of reflecting on life and putting my thoughts in order.