As a vocal artist, I spent so many years confining art to sound, not sight. However, over the past two years, I have made the conscious effort to break down those barriers.

Sound. Sight. Touch. Those are the three forms that art seems to exists. Most of my life I’ve learned to appreciate and experience art in sound. Now, I am entering the phase of sight. The colors, shapes, layers, textures, placement and so much more, affect how I view art. Whether an art gallery, a dining hall, or a parking lot, art seems to appear in my sight. Though I could delve into how powerful it is to even have sight, in order to experience art, I will digress. Back to the sight of art…

Seeing art has surprised me. It’s all over. I see it on many life items, people, and places. It makes my mind turn like music. It takes my breath away like music. It makes me feel tons of emotion, just like music.

With this in mind, I’ve come to love and appreciate art in its many forms to my new sight. Saturday was awesome because I appreciated the sight of art in the most unexpected places. When I am back home in New York City, I will not see art on the streets and subways as vandalism, but instead as inspired expression.

Enjoy this sight!