Yenisel Rodriguez’s Diary

A perfect wall for Cuban graffiti

There’s a huge wall that separates the neighborhoods of Santos Suarez and El Canal, located in the center of the Havana. On the wall, graffiti art was first practiced well before the recent wave of graffiti hit the capital.

Cutting Down a 100-year-old Tree

The first time I saw the tree, from three blocks away, I felt that I needed to share such beauty with my friends. I was 14 years old and in high school. It had a hypnotic beauty, giant in its green innocence, yet a veteran of so many springs.

Doing What One Wants in Cuba

People in Cuba prefer to lead their lives their own way. It’s a need that arises when one realizes that neither the market nor the state will provide a dignified and accommodating existence. People become unilateral. They do what they please.

If There Was Only Cheese!

“If there was only cheese!” This is how Cubans express their eternal impatience with their taste buds. Justified or not, this demand assaults us at every instant – sometimes as diners, and other times as hosts.