I don't know if I ever feel the depth of joy without a depth of sadness coming in tandem. It's probably normal, but I think I've just never gotten used to it.

Sometimes I just miss my childhood, despite all of its anxiety. Someone I knew passed away very recently and I guess that's gotten me thinking about a lot of things lately.

Will likely move this to scraps at some point. Did a quick painting for the thumbnail picture but won't post it full size, as I don't think it's very good. I just wanted a memory of a sunny day.