Birth of a new culprit or a creative? There's a thin line that divides into different school of thoughts. A Graffiti writer is born inheriting both energies: being an outlaw and having that artistic drive at the same time.
This is a stasis chamber in a form of a spray can. I depict it as a womb with a fetus who is yet to be delivered. It's an aspiration for the new blood to retain this tradition in the future even everything will soon be digitalized.