November is the best month to learn the guitar and so is December
Akshat wakes up from a dream, a rather beautiful one, convinced that it is his life’s purpose to master playing the Guitar. With a brain teeming with dopamine, he starts his day. Then comes afternoon, and his brain’s dopamine reserves start depleting. “Maybe tomorrow” is all he can think of. Two of the most dream-slaughtering words known to mankind, together! I mean- take a moment, think about it, when was the last time you gave yourself a ‘tomorrow’ to start? Not a distant memory, presumably. And how did it go? . . . Not great, right? If I have learned anything from my short run on this planet, it is that there is no day worse than tomorrow to start something. There are only so many tomorrows till never and never is closer than you think. Fortunately for Akshat, he still has time, the clock now sits at 3 p.m. looking like a pizza slice, ready to commence its journey into a new quadrant with 9 more hours left to determine Akshat’s escape from the curse of ‘tomorrow’. Aimlessly ...