Euphoria is that very specific childhood feeling where everything is quiet for once and you’re sitting somewhere green, doing absolutely nothing important, and realizing that this might actually be perfect.
It’s an opaque, creamy light green with soft mossy undertones, like grass in the shade after a warm day, or the color of leaves when you press them flat between book pages and forget them for a year. Calm, grounded, and quietly confident without trying to impress anyone.
This is the color you reach for when a painting needs to breathe. Landscapes, florals, gentle backgrounds, or that in between layer that makes everything else settle down and behave. It smooths things out, adds depth without noise, and somehow makes everything feel more intentional even if you absolutely did not plan it.
Euphoria doesn’t shout. It just sits there and works. Like the best kind of peace.
Lightfastness 6/6 (Excellent)
