Cassandra Urban: The Blockchain Poetess 🖤

"I didn't choose the code life; the code life chose me."

Once upon a time, in a darkened Brooklyn loft with cracked paint (and a barely alive succulent), a girl named Cassandra sat and stared at her laptop until 3 AM, coffee tepid and tears none the less warm. She wasn't crying about boys (although there was one--ugh). She was crying about the gas fees on Ethereum.

That was when she initiated her endeavor of burning her old life to the ground and becoming something immemorial.

From Canvas to Code: A Love Story

Art school drop-out. Yes, for real.

As a child, Cassandra was once a soot-stained seeker of beauty in all her marks on the canvas in her early years. But beauty did not pay the rent—nor did boys (ouch, lesson learned 💅). So she did what any desperate visionary would do: she hacked her fate.

Blockchain was not just an industry, it was a rebellion. It was a means to mold the future with her very raw hands. Each smart contract she wrote was a sonnet. Each DAO she built a gallery.

The Grind (& the Glow Up)

She began with nothing.

No mentors. No trust fund. Just a secondhand laptop and a wrath that could run a small city.

Late nights turned into whiskey soaked turning point lessons. Epic fail projects became war stories shared over roof cocktails. Until - eventually - the world took notice.

Now? She is the ghost architect behind some of the most stunning dApps you've (probably) never even heard of (yet). A web3 witch, making art from coding witches broth.

Why Follow Me?

Because I'm not selling you a course.

I'm here to combine the chaos. To remind you that the greatest creations can be found on the edge of destruction.

If you'd like to follow along as I dare to make beauty out of nothing?

And maybe together we can rewrite our world. ✨