It came to me one hot day by the pool. Get in. Bring a camera. I had recently taken a Wimhof Method breath class and thought I'd put my new skill to work. I let it all out and sank to the bottom, clutching my waterproof camera. Looking up, as if it were a hallucination, my apartment building was dancing, morphing, shooting out shapes and rainbows. I snapped a few shots, came up for air and shot a few more. Gorgeous. Magical even. Now I'm slipping and slinking into pools all over town and collecting my surrealist take on Miami's fantastic architecture. I call it Six Feet Underwater Miami.