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Depression is an unwanted distant relative that keeps visiting at unholy hour. Depression shows up. Depression goes away. Depression surprises at your birthday party. Depression comes and leaves.
Sometimes, at those hours, the sight of a blooming daisy, two kittens cuddling on a carton box, or a moth getting lost on the wall, such may distract and remind us of happier time. That's what I thought when this carry-me-in-your-pocket accordion sketchbook was made for my good old pal, Steve.
