Robertico is always making things. Crafting something out of nothing. He joins me building jungle scenes out of paper, cutting and rolling the paper into grass, drawing eyes onto elephants and sticking beads onto his snake. His talent is obvious. As he works his face is serious, completely consumed by the task. One night he … More About Robertico (part 3)
You really can’t grasp how difficult staying connected is in Cuba until you’ve been. In Camaguey there are two places I can go to use the internet. By use the internet I mean use a computer with access to my email and a few web pages for one hour for 5 cucs. Internet that is … More Disconnected
‘The poor wash disposable nappies’, she tells me sadly as we sit on her sofa in the afternoon. The chairs are sticky with years and years of grime. They are waxy to the touch, the soft patterned fabric worn smooth and stained brown in colour. Every time I sit on them I feel the need … More Poor perspective
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