Captured during my travels across Cuba the year Fidel Castro passed away, this portrait reflects the enduring warmth and charisma of the Cuban people.
I met this man on a quiet Havana street — a cigar in hand, a lifetime in his eyes.
He carried the same strength and humor that seemed to linger in the air that year — when history was shifting, yet life carried on with music, color, and grace.
Captured during my travels across Cuba the year Fidel Castro passed away, this portrait reflects the enduring warmth and charisma of the Cuban people.
I met this man on a quiet Havana street — a cigar in hand, a lifetime in his eyes.
He carried the same strength and humor that seemed to linger in the air that year — when history was shifting, yet life carried on with music, color, and grace.