17/04/2026
"๐๐๐๐ฉ ๐๐๐ค๐ช๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฝ๐๐๐ฃ"
Artist: Princess Aira P. Hipolito
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Digital Art
2026
Staring into her reflection on the window, she looks for a flickering ember of hope, kept alive only by her own exhausted breath. Amidst the heavy silence, her thoughts are as loud as thunder; to her, the air feels suffocating.
A question lingers: โPaano na?โ โ a quiet plea shaped by uncertainty, not just for herself, but for the small life she holds close. The reflection does not answer; it only returns a gaze fractured by everything that stands between what is and what should have been.
This piece was created with the afflicted in mindโthose who suffer under the greedy hands of a nationโs supposed โprotectors.โ We live in a world where what should protect instead extracts, and taxes given in trust are redirected by the powerful, leaving behind a hollow absence of support.
Nothing appears broken at first glance, yet everything is misaligned. On the table, newspapers speak of a failing government beside neatly counted coins which is all that remains. A handless clock signifies time suspended, a cycle offering no way forward. In the heavy darkness of a blackout, a single candle provides the only light.
The motherโs eyes reflect a deep despondency, yet the faint glint from the candle suggests she hasnโt completely given in. A childโs small hands caress her face, offering comfort or perhaps seeking protection from the gathering gloom.
How cruel is a reality where the word โpoliticianโ feels hollow and justice is nowhere to be found? They build luxury for themselves while the people sink, taking what could have been sustenance for the hungry to build their own abundance. We are left suffocating under a kingdom of cackling crows, surviving in the shadows of those who were meant to lead us into the light.