Winter Raver

Letters from the Editor
Dec 14, 2017
1 min read

“Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light.” -Dylan Thomas

Another year has come and gone, and at the close we look back on what was, and what is. We are the wild kids who belong with other weirdos. The flash dancers and ravers that risk and rebel and crave. Loving hard, we are THAT girl and we don’t give a shit that we are. Unapologetically fun and awesome we stand against the cold and scream to sounds that force our blood to heat through our bones. We are the winter raver.

Resilient and strong, we defy social norms and stretch boundaries for we are believers. Drawing our own art to create our destinies, we are the desert dreamers. Invigorated by the stories of myth - of mermaids and deities, we are the new poets of now. Terminally kawaii misfits tone deaf to hate, we rage. With our music, with our beats, with our unique stories of style - we create the future. So we rage. Into the dawn of new.

Thank you for a wonderful 2017.

Onward.