Those Who Travel with Their House on Their Back
The fog blends with the shadows of dawn. At first, they are amorphous figures, like shadows moving in search of absent bodies.
Read MoreThe fog blends with the shadows of dawn. At first, they are amorphous figures, like shadows moving in search of absent bodies.
Read MoreI ask if these have been my experiences merely taking photos in the street, what does that tell me about independent filmmaking in Cuba?
Read MoreThe collective disdain toward public officials has created a code of support among ordinary people in Cuba.
Read MoreThe Electoral Council has totally discredited itself in the eyes of most Venezuelans and a long list of countries in the Americas and Europe.
Read MoreMany Cubans live in inhumane conditions, with their homes on the verge of collapse, while the island continues to fill with tourist hotels.
Read MoreA cheerful Cha Cha Cha tune called La basura (The garbage) enjoyed immense popularity in Cuba during the fifties and early sixties.
Read MoreI limited my efforts to encouraging my friend. We can’t allow ourselves to be convinced the current circumstances are completely defeating us
Read MoreThe hours ahead are tense, filled with energy and hope. One can feel the winds of change in Venezuela.
Read MoreThere was a knock at the door, I opened it, and was surprised to see a young man with a yellow postal package.
Read MoreMy daily life often lines up like a giant puzzle I can’t solve, even though I try. The pieces get lost, or some get confused with others…
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