How locate our truest family? We may have so little in common with those who share our blood, our skin or our passport—and so much in common with those we understand even when no words are exchanged. The only identity that matters is invisible.
I'm adding Mexico City to the list of my favorite cities. No city is perfect, that's for sure, but wow if I was 5-10 yrs younger + had a remote job I'd move there.