We weren't about to let another year pass without checking in at the Utah Arts Festival. It was everything you'd expect it to be. Quirky, fascinating, beautiful, and everything in between. Though the free greek yogurt was a welcome and slightly disgusting gesture on a 98 degree day. Between the breakdancers, incredible 3-d chalk art, f-bomb filled poetry, and short indie films we felt sufficiently artsy. On our way out, we checked out the interactive tagging wall and fantasy costumed people, just for kicks.