I was talking to an old friend the other day (these days all of my friends are old and out acquaintances long) and he was telling me the story of how his business folded, how he lost everything and how his fall hurt a great many people at the time.
He's now ready to come back and try again but the wounds are still visible as scars and people are treating them as though they may be the sores of a leper.
I understand all sides of this one but admire his bravery and his determination to do it again and to do it for enjoyment rather than recognition.
Anyway this image 'even angels get scarred' felt very apt.