Bilatinmen 2021 -

The summer of 2021 arrived in a city that felt perpetually in-between: half-old brick facades and half-glass towers, half-rainy mornings and half-sudden sun. It was the kind of place where languages braided together on street corners — Spanish, English, two forms of Portuguese, a smattering of Yoruba — and where the past lingered like a melody you could almost hum but couldn't place.