I never could break the wall around my heart myself. It was always someone in my life that I gave the hammer to. They would swing at that wall tearing pieces of it down. Some would be able to peak at my heart. Some broke enough of it down to make a doorway.Then it would be to painful and I would take the hammer away. I would seal the wall back up. Then one day someone came along and broke that wall down to the foundation. I couldn’t rebuild from those tiny scraps if i wanted to. Tonight’s picture is inspired by that person. I will keep drawing hearts every day until I can break the wall for someone else. Every day we can love freely.