Lunch With The Stepslexi Luna Leana Lovings Repack -

They discovered, between describing simple acts, an urge to do something that stitched the small things together. “What if we paint those stories?” Stepslexi proposed. “Not just the big murals—little panels where people can see themselves.” Luna’s notebook sprang open to a new page. Leana’s fingers drummed a pattern on the table.