The Faces of Havana
It’s been nearly two years that I haven’t walked the streets of Havana. No Malecon sea wall or Obispo St. for me, much less Cojimar. Sometimes I imagine myself returning to capture those faces with such a variety of traits and such similar expressions. As if the aging of the city was inoculated within the people who want to scare it away with their laughs. (30 photos)
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