Milan is a city that takes beauty seriously — the Armani billboard covers an entire building, the Galleria floor looks like it was designed to be photographed, the Ferrari is exactly where you'd expect it. But what I love most is how effortlessly the everyday lives alongside all of it. A Glovo rider by a red Ferrari. Pigeons at the Duomo. Graffiti two blocks from Monte Napoleone. The city holds all of it without apology, and that's what keeps pulling me back.