Given that this may be one of the most joyful things I've ever laid eyes (or rather, ears) on, why do I sometimes find myself close to crying when I listen to it?
This was just a project I decided to make one day. Believe me, it was not as easy as it may seem to find clips of everyone energetically dancing. Also, just ...
The answer, I think, is that a lot of things like this make me feel some really painful nostalgia or regret. Like I've lost part of my life, something I previously had or did that I enjoyed, and will never have again; or that I'm never going to get something into my life that I really want to happen, or that I've missed the window of time when it would be possible.
