Missing Cuba

Living in a new country and having a new life makes you long for your roots, makes you wonder you are going and where you are coming from. It is the way it works and I have read many stories about it. So the way I feel is only natural.

So, today, I miss Cuba.

I miss my mom.

I miss my sister.

I miss my newly born niece.

I miss my good friends.I am glad I have this little space so I feel better. we can share our thoughts and dreams.

What do you think of Cuba?

Lemme know….






Pics by: Mark Armstrong