Dead-Guy Shirts and Motel Kids: Immigrant Life in Florida
After immigrating from Finland, I adopted Florida and all its freaks, swindlers, addicts, and charismatic criminals.
The Florida Project
don’t talk to meIsn’t it fucking hot?
Rocky Horror Picture Show
The Florida Project,
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“When you’ve spent your life apart from a loved one, what prepares you for not knowing how to mourn?”
I felt my mom’s grip tighten around my hand as dozens surged across the Rio Grande, the water waist-high. Adults held children in their arms or carried them in rebozos across their backs. We watched as the Border Patrol agents caught and detained some people while dozens more ran past.