I wish I could say otherwise, but I’m losing faith that my guitar’s coming home. Thursday night, Polymath played a show in Kunming. After the show, I put our guitars in the back of a cab and sent them home with one of the guys.

I had a sinking feeling as I drove home in another cab, somehow knowing what was about to happen. I made more calls than I could count in an attempt to reach my friend on his phone. He didn’t pickup. Then I saw him walking; no guitars.

That’s when all the fun began. He felt horrible. We made phone calls long past midnight and we began to pray. We decided it would be best to crash for the night and call the cab company in the morning.

We tried the cab station, we tracked down the surveillance videos from the club district and made many more phone calls, but so far we still have not heard back of their whereabouts.

I asked God to keep them safe while they’re lost in transit; destination unknown. Maybe Monday they’ll come home safe.

If anyone would like to donate towards a new stage guitar it would be much appreciated. I’m in discussion with a few companies to see wether there are any interested in supporting what I’m doing in Asia.