I just went through some images from my first trip to Cuba and came across the image below which I had never really even given a second look at...
Street Baseball. Havana, Cuba.
I just went through some images from my first trip to Cuba and came across the image below which I had never really even given a second look at...
Street Baseball. Havana, Cuba.
I'm excited to have a bunch of work in the new The FlyFish Journal including a feature (photography only) on Cuba. The Cuba piece was shot last February on a trip to Havana and the Cuban marine archipelago, Jardines De La Reina. It was my second trip there.
The piece was written by Sarah Grigg who happened, I believe, to have done the same trip as me a month prior.
A feature story (photography) in issue 7.4, summer 2016, of The FlyFish Journal on Cuba. Written by Sarah Grigg.
Here's a larger version of the above image. The shot was taken along the Malecon in Havana on a relatively cool winter's day. I like that the driver is looking forward and that the hand of the driver's side passenger is slightly visible.
Malecon. Havana, Cuba. 2016.
Here are a some overlooked images from my trip to Cuba earlier this winter. Double-click on any image to enlarge:
Central Cuba Highway. Two lanes with more pot holes, walkers, bikers and horse-carriages than cars.
Woman. Jucaró, Cuba..
Two Men. Jucaró.
Portrait Of A Man. St. Louis Cardinals Fan. Central Cuba.
Jucaró, Cuba.
Bemba. Fly Fishing Guide. Jardines De La Reina, Cuba.
Woman. Havana, Cuba.
Man & Cigarette. Vieja Habana. Havana, Cuba.
Vieja Habana (Old Havana. A Neighborhood in Havana).
Havana
A Havana Taxi.
Capital Building. Havana.
Havana. Parque Central.
Woman Waving. Havana.
Havana Bus Stop.
Taxi Subframe. Havana.
Havana Street Corner.
It's been over 3 months since I returned from a trip to Cuba and I'm editing images that didn't grab my attention right away. I'm calling them B-Sides but in some cases I like them even more. Here are two B-Sides:
Vieja Habana, Cuba
Central Cuba
One of the first things I noticed about Cuba was how relatively clean it is. With the exception of La Habana Vieja, and a few other neighborhoods in Havana, Cuba really is clean of trash. On my flight to Havana I sat next to a beautiful young Cuban woman who sometimes sang as she listened to music on her Discman and gazed out the window at remote cays somewhere south of Cuba. She told me a lot about Cuba on this short flight but what I will never forget is when she looked at me with a genuine smile and said, "I am very proud of my country." From Havana to Júcaro to the guides and staff aboard the Avalon II where I was a guest for 6 nights, the people of Cuba seemed genuine despite their impoverished conditions and what surprised me the most, their universal sense of pride.
This was the only baseball I saw being played in the streets of Havana. These kids though were super eager to have me photograph them.
Baseball bats are worth their weight in gold on Havana streets.
A Havana Street
I stumbled across these kids and their grandmother one morning in Havana.
The grandmother seemed super pleased I was taking their picture.
Above is a slideshow of Havana and a few images of central Cuba and the south coast town of Júcaro.
Jardines De La Reina Barracuda
Bemba, Keko & Titi. All brothers and great guides as well.
A dreamy Jardines De La Reina bonefish flat