Here is another buried dream, that is coming back from time to time: You can express yourself, play when you are sitting by a fire, combine words and music.
I learned to play classic guitar ten years ago – and forgot everything, but maybe it is coming back. The thought hits me about every two weeks, how great it would be to play the guitar and keep learning. I know, it is hard. Maybe I will restart it, when I am moving to a new flat – in two months.
