If you’ve ever walked through an Atlanta summer night and thought, wow, this feels like a setup for either a love story or a horror film, congratulations. You’ve stumbled into the exact intersection where Southern Gothic thrives: the part of the evening that’s equal parts romance, menace, and bug spray. Forget the pristine aesthetic of […]
Atlanta after dark in the summertime is like walking into a Tennessee Williams play that forgot to end. The magnolias perfume the air so heavily you could choke on them, the cicadas scream like unpaid interns, and everybody looks just a little too shiny under the streetlamps. It’s Gothic, it’s glamorous, and it’s humid enough […]
Atlanta in July doesn’t just simmer. It sulks. The air hangs heavy like an unspoken family secret, and the cicadas are basically screaming, “Stay hydrated, or die.” In other words: the perfect backdrop for Southern Gothic summertime. Forget your sanitized “city that never sleeps” narratives. Atlanta doesn’t need neon to haunt you. We’ve got gaslight […]