SPARTANS!

Welcome to Maplewood-Sparta, where suburban streets are lined with shadows.

Some say the 90s are dead and gone. But here, they linger.

So gather close for a story of Holy Week, a cross necklace from the 90s, and the secret under the church cemetery... more

Welcome to Maplewood-Sparta, where suburban streets are lined with shadows.

Some say the 90s are dead and gone. But here, they linger.

So gather close for a story of Saint Patrick's Day 1995, high school baseball, and a magic ritual that lets you p... more

Welcome to Maplewood-Sparta, where suburban streets are lined with shadows.

Some say the 90s are dead and gone. But here, they linger.

So gather close for a story of the Valentine’s Day 1995, secret love, and a princess with two faces.

I call it: ... more

Welcome to Maplewood-Sparta—where suburban streets are lined with shadows. Some say the 90s are dead and gone. But here, they linger.

So gather close for a story of the Winter Solstice 1994, a Chanel double chain belt, and a mean girl's Krampus curs... more

Welcome to Maplewood-Sparta—where suburban streets are lined with shadows. Some say the 90s are dead and gone. But here, they linger.

So gather close for a story of Thanksgiving 1994, a good Catholic boy with a beastly hunger, and a hayride to hell.... more

Welcome to Maplewood-Sparta—where suburban streets are lined with shadows. Some say the 90s are dead and gone. But here, they linger.

So gather close for a story of Halloween 1994, Old World magic, and a friendship bracelet that bound more than anyo... more

Welcome to Maplewood-Sparta—where suburban streets are lined with shadows. Some say the 90s are dead and gone. But here, they linger.

So gather close for a story of a leather jacket, a haunted mixtape, and the strange magic of being seen.

I call it... more