The two worlds of Veradero and Cardenas
There is a glaring difference between the Veradero peninsula and most everywhere else in Cuba. And from a certain philanthropic sensibility the difference is gu...
Category: Beauty
Old Havana
I wasn’t prepared for Havana. While Revolution Square is a sensory blight, Old Havana is mostly marvel. And even though it has decayed, and is decaying st...
The Return of Christ
The morning plays pel-mel on both sides of story-high plate glass. People scurry, scuttle like crabs, sideways, their lives lived on a slant, everything is akim...
April Anticipated
Three or four cells in me were hanging on to a memory of spring and this morning they were joined by a whole humming collection. I could feel the florescence. T...