Some people dream of stranger worlds, seek escape from the world's tragic reality, and desire freedom. They are wild spirits with a spark of hope, clinging to half-empty spray-painted cans. They speak in poems, which are nonsensical but resonate with their hearts. By day, they feel hollow and empty, but by night, they feel alive surrounded by art, drifting away from the world of pain, remorse, and self-torment. Cover by @bvbyteeth