The music came back to me again. 🎵
One afternoon, my hand suddenly stopped at the sound of the guitar that came from the TV.
What is this, beautiful. The moment I thought so, the feeling of a long time ago came back. 😌
When I was young, I liked music. Playing and listening to it was in my daily life. But since I started raising children, I was chased by housework, and before I knew it, I was far away. Even if I could afford to listen, I could feel something and listen properly.
In my 60s, I had a little time.
Then I felt the music came back again. 🌿
Now, I have time to drink tea while playing my favorite songs in the evening. I feel like I can hear sounds better than when I was young. Each sound makes me feel something. The songs I used to listen to when I was busy come alive now.
I also think, "I want to play something again someday." It doesn't have to be good. It doesn't have to be for someone to hear. However, I want to taste that feeling that it was fun to make sounds again. ✨
Sixties may be the age at which things you liked when you were a child come back.
In the second half of my life, I encounter something I like again. I think that's something wonderful.
Is there anything you liked in the past that you want to go back to? 🎵
Life with music. Life in the 60s Senior Life # woman # 60s Daily life of a housewife




















































































