One thing to know about me is that I am always longing for home. I don't mean my family or my hometown ( I actually still live in my hometown) or anything from my past. I mean a feeling of home. Of family and comfort and belonging. I have had glimpses of it before, mostly borrowing it from other people. Someday I am going to have that feeling for myself. I hope.
I don't mean to sound all sad all of a sudden! This longing is always there underneath and in between and layered on top of whatever is going on in my life. No matter what.
Mostly, I just wanted to post this painting because I thought it would look awesome with my new pink page borders. For real, yo.