Sometimes when I look at my photos from many years ago, I feel I had much more passion—or that I saw more, and saw better… not in the literal sense of seeing, but of truly observing.
2014
2015
I have a bunch of photos from those years, “almost lost,” and I don’t really know when I’ll have the chance to rescue them. I found these on a drive, and I want to keep them here on my blog.
Havana
2016
Havana
2016
Stages... that's all they are. Doesn’t it ever happen to you—that feeling that somewhere along the way, you've lost a part of yourself, and you’d like to get it back?
This one, for instance, I took when Karl Lagerfeld came to Cuba. A year later, he died.
2018
I used to get lost in the streets of Havana and talk to people. Now, perhaps, I’m a bit of a hermit.
It took a long time to restore our Capitol. I like having this photo because it reminds me how much things can improve.
2014
Nuns being observed by a curious girl
2012
Brother José. Offerings.
2017
Somewhere in Los Palacios, Pinar del Río. Cuba.
2014
At a cultural event in a Havana square.
2012
Traveler
2017