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Photo Essay: Old Havana


For seven days I walked the streets of Old Havana always in the late afternoon. My goal was to find the light Cuba eradicated, I found it and I loved it. A mixture of pulse, contrast, architecture and people on all sides. Moments of mutual coexistence, jokes, games, music and movement. Simplicity and creativity of a welcoming people, who do not deserve to go through so much shortage of essential goods. A country unlike anything you can imagine, both for its geographic location and politics where its greatest wealth lies in its citizens.