Fall: Miami., November 2016
This is as close to color as it gets here without stepping foot in Wynwood, where all the walls are posted with art. Its the season for pumpkin spice, and its one of the best times of the year. Its the sign of Holidays, coquito and family.
The best parts of life are the ones we never dreamt of, you know those moments we never thought would happen in a million years, and then you’re back to being strangers.
The instant when someone throws in the towel on all your dreams –because they only mattered to you, no one else, and you sigh, not because holding it in would destroy you, but because you have accepted deep down that it was truly the best thing anyone holding you back could’ve done.
Sometimes it’s easy to throw on some sweats and fade, and then there are moments like this sunset where you take a deep breath, and know it was truly a blessing to be left behind.
Why dontchu tell me why you fear,
getting closer to me, tell me ’cause I’d like to know…If I make you feel vulnerable?
The Last Trane 