Hello hivers! Our class just started this week and I've been doing fine it's just that I haven't open my Medibang Paint and play around with it lately. Last night before going to sleep, I started to make this and continue finishing it the day after. So today, I thought that it would be nice to post something art related and without a further a do, dive in hivers and I'll show you.

I never named my pieces except only using the word "portrait" but now I decided to name it. "Break free" means to free oneself. Personally, I think we, people, are running away from or looking for something either way because of this we've been creating our own cell or jail. It's like we are in someone's grasp or hold. There are a lot of people that expect us to do great or be great even. To excel, make a change and successful as soon as possible or be part of the norms are examples of such. That someone can be our family. For they sometimes, push and put too much pressure on us and they don't know that they started to choke us through their words. It's like we are living in a life that they desire when they we're still young. This can also be our friend for he or she didn't support you of being more of yourself like doing something that they don't usually do. But do you know who's most likely to build that jail? Us! Ourself. Because we let all of those things goes into our head which makes us clouded and isolated by their words. Little by little, the fire inside us started to dim and our hope begins to fade. In this moment, we became the prisoners of our own mind. We keep on overthinking about the things that we do to make them satisfied. We live by their own expectations toward us. We are no longer that kid who sees the world full of colors to play with. We let all of them build that prison metal by metal until we cannot break it to come out, to be free. But when we started to follow our heart and we truly know that what we want is legal and cannot harm other people then the jail started to crumble. There's no way to give up our heart's desire and dreams just to acquiesce to what they think is good for us where in fact we can't imagine ourself of doing it in the first place. So...break free, get out from someone's grasp. It maybe from others or from yourself. Jordan Sarah Weatherhead once said, "She's a fiery mess of passion and rage. She's sick and tired of living in a cage. She tore off her arms so her wings could break free. And flew like a bird, instead being grounded like a tree." Do the things that make you happy.