Milwaukee is brimming with good things. And good things are better when shared.
hot dogs. rock shows. party hats. haunted bars.
Snuggled up to the shore of Lake Michigan we can sulk in the shame of being Chicago's sloppy kid sister...
Or we can exude pride for our ripe piece of Midwestern real estate PRIMED for making meaningful (and fun) contributions to urbanity. Slay the self loathing. Celebrate our specificity!
Cream City Dreamsicle will explore the scrumptious bits, secret spaces, street style and creative happenings in our fair Milwaukee. She belongs to all of us. This blog is the beginning of an evolving bank of love letters for my City and the creatures in it.
Let's have an affair.