Music and colorful towns and cars, simple people's living, beautiful country of everlasting summer.
And Cuba, a country that will be forced to change historically from now on. I was driven by the impulse "If it goes now" to HavanaWhile walking, suddenly, there is a moment of deja vu saying "You saw this sight before", is it because of the music that is overflowing in and around the city because I feel nostalgic somewhere in this town ...
The flow of time in the journey is sometimes fast, sometimes late, and furthermore memories jump over various space-time skies. I attempted to make it more realistic by interwoven such unreal sense and Cuba's memory with fake photos shifted in time axis.
I think that what I saw in Cuba is actually like something in reality and memory, as it was in a dream.