When abstract art remembers a childhood spent at the pool and afternoon thunderstorms.

Anger and sadness are all a part of the big beautiful mess that connects us and deserves to be heard and accepted.

How do we bridge the child inside of us to the adult we are today? And better yet, how do we help our inner child heal while also celebrating the magical wonder we once felt?

How do labels define us as individuals and as artists? Do our perceptions change if someone is able to repeat achievements or are we open to change? Have graffiti and street artists found the balance between having a voice and creative freedom?