On a warm Sunday morning in the South End, Tremont Street becomes a parade. Couples spill out of brunch spots clutching iced coffees. Dog walkers tangle leashes at every corner. Someone is unloading canvases from a van outside one of the SoWa galleries. A drag queen in full regalia walks past a family pushing a double stroller, and nobody blinks — because this is the South End, and the whole gorgeous, chaotic, creative mix of it is exactly the point.
South End: Boston's Creative Heartbeat
- By Chris Remmes
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