Wynwood is a neighborhood north of downtown Miami. There are galleries there, many of them, and shops, and restaurants, recording studios, production companies, and other kinds of think-tanks tucked in behind its walls and doors. But it's just as accurate to say that it's a life-sized sketchbook, and you can crawl along its pages.
It's all a collage of the curated and of chance and opportunity, of stickers and spray paint and fallen leaves,
at eye level.
While you're there it feels like a place completely made-up, especially on a day in the off-season when the clouds are dark and low, like cotton balls sticky with glue in a shoe box diorama.
And even better, the next time you go it will be entirely different, as if you had imagined it all.