Well, I'm not convinced. I'll patiently wait and see what happens.
Anyway, has anyone else every felt like that picture above? Being nostalgic, according to Dictionary.com, means: a wistful desire to return in thought or in fact to a former time in one's life, to one's home or homeland, or to one's family and friends; a sentimental yearning for the happiness of a former place or time. But what if this feeling arises and there's no specific former time and place? I think they call it false nostalgia, I've been trying to look that up, but haven't found any sources worth mentioning.
The good part about everything is that it's finally summer here. Well, the weather is acting weird, but I'm on a break from school. Finally, I can breathe calmly. It's time to search for empty canvases and oil paints.
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