Trying to Start Again
In the ebb and flow of life, there are times when we find ourselves straying from the harmonious pursuits that once fueled our passions. The lingering shame of walking away from something we once held dear can cast a formidable shadow over our return. Yet, here I am, rekindling my connection with an old flame – my guitar. Admittedly, the pandemic played its part, introducing a discordant note into the symphony of my routine. However, the primary catalyst for my hiatus was the all-consuming allure of a newfound hobby that captured my unwavering attention. It lured me away from the strings of my guitar, steering me down an uncharted creative path. Recently, however, the familiar chords have begun to resonate once more. Intrigued by the realization that there are genuine readers, hailing from towns unknown to me – some entirely unheard of – I find myself drawn back to writing, if only to fill the hours. Venturing into the heart of my renewed musical enthusiasm, I've made a deliberate