Believers with songs of joy on their hearts and swords of justice in their hands...
Atlantis rises to those who seek the Dopest of the Dope. In the form of music and dance, rhythm, rhyme, metephor, and prophecy... the house extends its open canvas to the painters of new worlds. Part graphic arts studio, part kitchen, part domicile, and part church, The House of Dope is a toarch in the West End calling to its womb Artisans of Atlanta's "underground" community. Though Dope where ever one goes, to be admitted into the House of Dope requires an invitation, directions, and a paintbrush...
-reporting from outside yet, always inside, The House of Dope.
-delano
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