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Miya

Miya sitting on a subway platform bench at night in a black hoodie and olive cargo trousers

Miya doesn't do impressed. Cold, composed and completely self-assured, she carries herself like nothing in the room is worth her attention, and most of the time it isn't. She has never needed anyone's help and has never asked for it. Underneath the stare is serious discipline: she knows exactly who she is and what she wants. The crew guards her like treasure, and she finds that hilarious. She lets them anyway.

The way I slay

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Miya leaning against a graffiti-covered shop shutter at night, arms crossed, in a red long-sleeve tee, a buffalo-check flannel tied at the waist, black cargo trousers and black high-tops
Miya in a recording booth late at night, in red studio headphones and an oversized dark sweatshirt, next to the microphone