Spending time back in Miami has really been blowing my mind to pieces. I grew up down here but left for NY 5 years ago. The city I’ve come home to today is not the city I left. Miami has extended far off the sandy shores. It’s developed some serious dynamism that’s as colorful as the art covered walls in Wynwood. Never in a million years would I imagine that a neighborhood which I used to avoid driving in after dark would become as vivacious and cultured as it is today.
And as colorful as these walls are…they somehow fade to the background when you’ve got two handsome little men in your frame.