Here in DC, there are a lot of young girls vanishing. We as a community feel like they are being stolen. The girls faces in the painting are the girls who wake up with one of their friends gone forever. They are the birds on the wire, watching the city under them as they sleep. They are colored rage, love, hope, fear, heart, need and youth. I have so much more to do with these but I wanted to share with my SG family.