Spirit of the City

Do we ever really see a place? Where do we even belong and what is mine? Is it where I grew up 22 years of my life or is it where I have spent the last 11 in? Or will it be the next one I will be in? To me, we are global citizens, trying to put meaning to our existence by attaching it to place we are in vicinity of. But how much do we know of the places we claim to be ours? If asked, can I show a single frame to represent the place I think we belong in? Can you?