Went to go move Emily out of her apartment and found ourselves in Miami. Miami is such an interesting place in the world. Being born, and growing up for a few moments in this magical place, I always feel home when I'm there. Colors are so vivid, and buildings are pure white or pastel, with no in-between. The people are expressive, the sidewalks are worn down, but the skies are always blue. I find myself thinking more than often that I'll eventually find my forever in Miami. It just makes sense. No matter how far away from home I go, I always find myself back here. Whether it be a drive down to just look at art, or a coffee between friends, every moment feels so fulfilled and worth it. The drive feels worth it, the bumper to bumper traffic feels worth it, even for just a glimpse of the skyline as you roll down an overpass.