Being a photographer, I must confess I am so over transportation. You could strap me into the back of anything from a rickshaw to a rocketship and I will fall asleep with nary a raised…
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One of the first things that strikes you when you arrive in Old Havana is the sense of community. The streets are so tight, the buildings are so tall, and you will often find yourself…
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I’m back! Did you miss me? Now, I wasn’t gone long, but it was a real journey. This time around, I headed off for some genuinely good times in Old Havana. This was my first…
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