What do you see when you look at this place?
Headlines, celebrities, and parties?
I’ll never forget the first time I saw you…your eggshell distressed walls surrounding fresh faced freaks eager to create, innovate, and discover anything and everything. As if it were yesterday, the leaky pipes dripping inspiration and the sketchy elevator opening its doors to opportunity. Like the sweaty warmth of a New York City summer night, the passion was tangible, dripping across my skin.
Sleeping under desks, 72 hour overnight benders, production vans breaking down in the middle of the desert, cold feet, and heated arguments. Upstate and downtown. Long Island and Los Angeles. Miami and Mykonos. There’s no substitute for the experiences we had. The adversity binding us together, the fatigue teaching us patience, the hard times making us aware of the good. I never thought a team of weirdos and a blank dossier could teach me so much about life.
I see innovators, pioneers, and trailblazers. I see artists, composers, and authors. I see collaborators, companions, and friends. I see FAMILY.
-Noah Paul, Director at Cap Gun Collective
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