This weekend I went to a horrible party in which all human beings were incapable of speaking below an ungodly decibal level or moving about with out touching at least 5 other people at a time. One of my friend/aquaintences told me drunkenly that I was a hipster. I took it as a compliment.
![This print feels even more relevant today. We all joke about the dumpster fire of [insert year here], but the important message of this image to me is that *we persist* through the horrors. We stand, we fight— maybe for ourselves, maybe for oth](https://images.squarespace-cdn.com/content/v1/574dddd6d51cd4bc35c1609a/1730935170369-03GPKQ5NF73VAE65RHO6/image-asset.jpeg)
