Hlootoo's Art

Once, all villagers decided to pray for rain, on the day of prayer, all people gathered and only one boy came with an umbrella.that’s faith.
Imagine the feeling of a one year old baby when you throw him in the air.He laughs because he knows you will catch him.that’s trust.
Every night we go to bed, we have no assurance to wake up alive the next morning but still we have plans for tomorrow.that’s hope,