Seattle

So, the morning we set out for the march, it was like the universe was on our side or something, all sunny skies and good vibes. I threw on my most chill pair of kicks, those babies have seen some serious mileage, and snagged our banner with its big, bold letters shouting our message for the whole world to see.

We all met up at the park when the day was still waking up, and the air was already electric with that feeling like we were doing something big. There were all kinds of people there, a real mix, but we were vibing on the same wavelength because we all believed in what we were standing up for. The crowd was like a rainbow of signs and banners, each one telling its own story about why we were there. home