CUBA | Sunday, 13 January 2013 | Views [346] | View Smaller Image
A reddish brown colored skin man sits in front of a Juice Bar in Matanzas downtown. In his green glance there’s a mirror of the daily struggle of all Cuban, loving their homeland but, in the words of some, “surviving” and willing to leave the island by all means: selling their cars, getting more money by having 3 or more jobs and asking for economic favors to their relatives outside Cuba. He seems he is looking daggers at the harsh present and the inexistent future of a just retirement; always a melancholic look in the eyes of the islanders.