Drone fine art photograph — aerial photography by Xynn Tii

Dear Dinero,

Hey buddy… Umm, I am your Dad. =) Yea, I know this might seem strange to have a human as a Dad. I did not expect my first child to be made of carbon fiber either. So there’s that. Anyway,  I just want to welcome you to this world by dedicating an entire newsletter to you. Diva!

I named you Dinero because, well, you are money. It is the way you execute on projects. The way your batteries only take 30 minutes to charge. The way you pitch so smoothly.  And I can actually fit you in the back of my Camry and take you thru the airport without getting tackled.

From New York to New Zealand, we are certainly gonna have some quality time together in the air. Dinero, you are amazing to me.  Please do not ever change. I love you, little guy!

Your Old Man,
Xynn Tii



I have been waiting patiently for 10 months to release this newsletter.

Team XYNN traveled all over Miami, showing nothing but love to Dinero.



Dinero actually has his very own grass patch. He rests on it at the office.

But we often came across natural patches of grass everywhere we went.



Dinero captures raw 8K resolution images and video. Oh no he didn’t!

Zoom in 3x and the quality does not even flintch. The boy is dangerous.



Angelica, Pedro, and I are producing an indie film of Miami at night!

Here are stills that provide just a tease of what it is going to look like.



TY Pedrito for hard workin’ with Dinero’s photoshoot. Ride or die.

& TY FAA for the special permit approvals! Status: First name basis.



My Day Care Went On Some

Random Ass Field Trips!

Yep that is me up there. Xynn Tii. Whether planting sweet potatoes or producing independent films, I have been getting dirty in the field since I was in kindergarten. And every one of creative design teammates over at XYNN gets even dirtier than me.

Sooo, I wore a suit the other day. I was told I could not wear a tank top to the Endeavor Miami Gala, which confused me a bit. Thanks to Zara and Steve Madden for committing triple homicide on my wardrobe.

Art Basel is creepin’ up on us. TLC. But not concerned. We started planning for Miami’s biggest time of the year, back in July. Because, productive.