My childhood home’s porch in Hunting park was a safe space for community building and discovery. From my porch, I soaked in the sights and sounds of my neighborhood: neighbors chatting over morning coffee or an afternoon smoke, stray cats chasing each other across unmoved front lawns, reggaeton music blasting from bass boosted car speakers passing by. This cup captures the curiosity and growth it sparked within me. My childhood home’s porch in Hunting park was a safe space for community building and discovery. From my porch, I soaked in the sights and sounds of my neighborhood: neighbors chatting over morning coffee or an afternoon smoke, stray cats chasing each other across unmoved front lawns, reggaeton music blasting from bass boosted car speakers passing by. This cup captures the curiosity and growth it sparked within me.
