Is it too late? Am I too old? Sasha thought while leaning against the doorframe.
Her arms crossed, she stood staring into the long-neglected music studio. She was told she had talent, but that was a long time ago. For years, she put her music aside. She raised her children and had obligations that stole her time. Her family encouraged her, but reality intruded.
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On stage at the Royal Theatre, she looked out into the audience. Her family sat on the front row, beaming with pride. When Sasha finished her concert, the standing ovation brought tears to her eyes.
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“Friday Fictioneers” is a weekly challenge hosted by Rochelle Wisoff Fields. The challenge is to write a story using only 100 words in response to a photo prompt. The photo this week was taken by Rochelle. It has been a lot of fun to join in with this fantastic and encouraging group of writers! Other stories can be found HERE.
Perfection in an egg- cup! I love it Brenda. I got more enjoyment from it than from the three books I read on my week’s holiday.
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Thank you so much, Marie! Your comment made my day, so nice. I’m very happy you enjoyed it. =)
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I’m so happy my little comment had a positive effect on your day Brenda! Looking forward to more!
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It would be nice to think you’re never too old.
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Yes, that was my intention, something I’ve thought about a lot lately. =)
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It’s never too late! I’m glad she finally got to follow her dream 🙂
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For sure! I know it’s something that’s commonly said, but as I march towards sixty I’m starting to believe it.
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Oh, I’m so glad she squelched her doubts. Well done.
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Doubt is the enemy, for sure! Thanks, Alicia.
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It’s never too late, although it’s starting to feel like it for a few of us 😉
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Having just finished a fantastic online course on writing, this old fifty-seven year old is feeling inspired (hehe). I was busy raising my children and working when I was younger, so now I am circling back to the love of writing I had many (many) years ago. Here’s hoping it’s never too late! 🙂
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Ah, it’s never too late! Love it!
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That’s right, Sascha. =) Thanks!
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We are never too old! Kudos to her and her supportive family.
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That’s my new mantra! Hope you are well with selling your house and all. Thank you for stopping by as always. =)
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Yay, you!
Oh… the house sale seems to have stagnated a bit… no bites in a few weeks but I’m not stressing… the right buyer will come along – eventually.
😀
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Well done her for even trying, even better that she made it
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Very true, the most important thing in life is to “try.” It was a bonus that she made it. There is always hope! 🙂 Thank you for reading my story and commenting.
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Awesome. She’s a brave one indeed.
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Thank you for reading and commenting! It does take courage to persevere when those voices tell us otherwise. =)
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I’ve had a saxophone sitting in the corner of my room for years. I was always too busy to pick it up. No excuse now – thanks for inspiring me, Brenda.
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That makes me happy knowing I inspired you, Keith!! Happy playing! 😀
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You wouldn’t be if you lived next door!
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Haha…I certainly understand, my son played saxophone for years. Maybe you can play when they’re out.
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Never too late. Ever.
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Never! Thank you for reading and commenting. =)
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What a lovely, feelgood story!
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Thank you so much, Susan! =)
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Such a lovely story. Never too late! 🙂
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For sure … Thank you, Lisa! =)
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so uplifting and beaming with pride with her
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Thank you! We all can dream and who knows? =)
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🙂
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Dear Brenda,
It’s never too late to pursue a dream. The ending made me smile. Well done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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So says the graduate of Walla Wall Bing Bang Art Institute.
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I’m so glad it made you smile! Thanks so much, Rochelle. =)
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I glad she decided to try. That’s what really counts. Some people talk themselves out of it because they fear failure. That’s true failure.
I already flopped at making it big in the music industry. Haven’t broken into the top 100 on the NY Times Bestseller list yet either. But I know there’s a superstar inside me just waiting to bust out if I can just find the art medium.
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What you said is very profound, “Some people talk themselves out of it because they fear failure. That’s true failure.” The joy found in the art form is most important as well. For me, as I begin writing at a later age, it’s all about the joy of the thing. As they say on this side of the world, in Chinese, “Jai You!” Pour on the oil and keep going, I’m sure you’ll find your inner superstar. By the way, I look forward to reading your books soon. =)
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So nice to read a happy ending. Well done.
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Thank you, Sandra! I like a happy ending from time to time. =)
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What a beautiful story! It’s a great encouragement for us to pursue our dreams no matter how young or old we are. It’s never too late.
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Thank you so much! For sure, it’s never too late… =)
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So glad she achieved such success. She had waited patiently and she deserved it. Lovely story, Brenda.
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She certainly did deserve it. =) Thanks, Jilly!
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Never too late – not even to read and comment 😉
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That’s right, Dahlia! Thanks so much. =)
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