aaahhhhh, miami. land of dexter, h-wan pablo, and armand aka robin williams (go see the birdcage, ps). a quick jaunt down to the land of pasteles y guayaba while the northeast weather transitioned from cold to beautiful.... back to cold again. i fell in love with my roommate's family, met up with some old friends, and explored the new-to-me wynwood art district, with murals and hipsters galore. just how i like it.
"and in the end, we were all just humans, drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness."
- f. scott fitzgerald
