The Game Is On... But What Game Is It?
When an avenue closes, are we left to stare at the newly formed brick wall that now blocks our way? Or are we merely boxed in, encased within a turmoil that mourns what our future would've been? I personally believe it all depends on what path has come to an end. I must take a moment to apologise for my absence, my life has been but a flurry of new paths that seem to snake and wind their way through different bustling streets of life. When I was a young teenager, I had developed a hyper fixation on a television show known as BBC Sherlock. While the show itself is merely a modernised version of the original masterful series of novels published by the infamous Sir Arthur Conan Doyle within the Strand Magazine during a time that's been long forgotten. I found something so beautiful that spoke so clearly and openly into the very belly of my soul. Some say the characters Sherlock Holmes and Dr John Watson have been on a very specific path for years. A romantic entanglement that ha...