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About Phoenix

We thinks it’s crazy, dangerous, excitin’ all at once. Streets whisper tales, like that lady in Paris, ran a network, never caught, legend! We jealous, we scared, we thrilled. Our head spins, “What if they’re undercover? What if they’re nice?” Paranoia, precious, but also, “As the sound of the playground fades,” we feel alive, sneaky like.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I stroll by North Perris Blvd, where you get this mix of hipster art and gritty reality. I mean, seriously, I’ve seen murals that express every color of despair and desire. It gives you life, boom, like the explosion of feelings those smarty-pants from Inside Out talk about: “Take her to the moon. Take her to the moon, take her to the moon!” Yeah, it's that dramatic sometimes.

Perris checks out its library after $1.2M renovation