I believe art gives people a transformation. When someone looks at art, they think about something from a different angle, and I mean a deeper place. For example, sometimes art is not exact. But it brings about a certain feeling that makes me feel filled up or remember my dreams. One time, my mommy looked at a picture by Jackson Pollock and cried. We were at a museum in New York and it was winter and snowy outside. The museum was very hot and lots of people were around. She said it was because her heart filled up, not because she was sad. This is what beauty is.