There was a time when the whole block was your backyard.
Hide and seek until your knees were dirty. Red light, green light until someone’s mom leaned out the window. You didn’t need a reason to go outside — you just went.
And when the streetlights flickered on, you knew. Not because you were in trouble. Because you belonged somewhere.
Streetlights is built on that feeling. The clothes, the drops, the community — all of it is a reminder that joy was never complicated. We just forgot where we left it.