Born and raised in Miami, Tracy Block was spoiled by the Magic City from the get-go. Living near the ocean convinced her “home” was where the sun was. After college, she never made an expectant The Devil Wears Prada pilgrimage to New York to shadow a big-time editor, or live in an oversized shoebox. Instead, she’s spent the better part of her twenties overeducating and overindulging in the good life. She fancies her 5 o’clock bubbly and enjoys rubbing elbows with chefs, DJs and culturistas – the muses for her wordsmithery. A nocturnal nightlife enthusiast, Tracy prefers to write while the rest of the world catches its beauty sleep.