You may no longer feel that the world needs your art, or the music of your soul. Perhaps you’ve been harshly criticized or wonder if your work is needed at all. “Why continue”, you ask yourself? In despair you may cease your daily ritual of returning the canvas, keyboard or empty page. But there is one who awaits your action. When you look back through the corridors of time, you just may see your younger self staring back in hopeful anticipation. Don’t fail them, that person who you were long ago. Stay the course and you may see a harvest when you least expect it.
Stay true to the dreams of thy youth. (-Friedrich Schiller)