Why ‘Waiting for Snow in Havana’ Resonated with Me: A Personal Journey Through Love, Loss, and the Beauty of Cuba
As I sit by my window, the warm sun casting a golden hue over the bustling streets of Havana, I find myself drawn into the depths of a world that feels both familiar and distant. The vibrant colors of the city, the rhythmic pulse of salsa music in the air, and the aroma of rich…