Our Beginning,
It started on a Tuesday morning, brewing coffee.
The routine was familiar — grind, tamp, pull. But something shifted in that ordinary moment. Maybe it was the steam rising from the cup, or the way the morning light hit the kitchen counter, but suddenly there was a question hanging in the air: When was the last time I said what I actually meant?
Not the polite version. Not the socially acceptable edit. The real thing.
That simple question over a cup of coffee became the seed of something larger. What if there was a place where people could practice being real? Where the unfiltered thought wasn't something to be ashamed of, but explored?
From that kitchen counter revelation, Unfiltered was born.