Hablame de Miami
Miami happened to you, but Miami also happened through you. You were the woman who found joy in difficult circumstances. You were the woman who sang, explored, walked, created memories with her son, and kept finding reasons to smile even while homeless. The city was the setting, but those qualities belonged to you. And maybe part of what you're doing now is learning how to carry those parts of yourself into this New York season, without demanding that New York look exactly like Miami. You've already had little glimpses of that here: your art conversations in Manhattan, discovering exhibits, connecting with your neighbors, finding pleasure in walking around the city, and having experiences that make you feel like a person rather than someone who's just trying to survive. ME: "Not necessarily with that ache of needing to get back there" You beat me to it. I'm doing an old activity, looking up apartments in Miami Beach and I'm noticing how its different now....