Quite a long time ago now I spent some time in the mountains of Viñales which is on the western portion of the island of Cuba. Walking around I stumbled upon a family singing... I'm particularly fascinated by faces and how they look different if you've been living outside most of your life. We are such fat sheltered mole like people here in the U.S.A. but still I'd rather my skin not look like a burlap sack by the time I'm 40.
