A Poetic Note From The Editor
Imagine not having vision.
Imagine not knowing how to feed inspiration.
For me it's unimaginable.
Because every time there was hesitation I imagined the regret of not attempting to do what was called to me. An unavoidable life of lifestyles.
And the snags were rich.
Rich of lessons that needed to be learned and pain that fueled every great fire.
My inspiration was dedicated to survival and stability in the most tumultuous terrain and paths least traveled
And here we are. 10 years later a vision in my own little hell like heaven. It's warm and chilly all at the same time. An uncomfortable comfort I have mastered. This space was meant for me.
A Reminder of resilience, joy, and so much life lived. I made myself a home to share with the unhoused souls. How fuckin ironic.
And for all those who walked the path even if they strayed away or were left to take a different road or could only travel parallel, you are here as inspiration, clarity in the blur of time, grounding every decision in fact filled with emotion. You are the nuance of a narrative indeed changed.
Let us all celebrate the win.
"A dirty river rat for two two in a Dynasty w/ a doll & a muse"[IFKYK]
Love & All Things Urban,
Lexi S. Brunson, Owner / Active Editor-in-Chief /CW