
I have travelled a few places in the world. And Havana is definitely one of my favourite places. And it’s really because of the people

First there is the city, Havana, strange, mysterious and unreal. These old houses with their façades so fragile, manifests painted on the collapsed walls, scarred by time, and which spoke, long ago, of something better.

Or ” l’Ile des peut-être” by Joel Cano, director and writer. I liked the title of the book and I think it corresponds unfortunately too well on Cuba.