Ever since the pandemic, domestic violence has increased, along with the number of those who mourn the death of their loved ones. Around the world, more people are falling ill by the hour, not just because of the pandemic but also from hunger and anxiety from the unknown future, and so many people are now living in houses that no longer feels like home. This painting is dedicated to the broken souls who feel like all is lost but is still clinging onto the sliver of hope that everything will be alright in the end.

[This is an ordinary A3 piece of paper.]