Cuban capital Havana, the story of the long story mention Cuba Havana, probably from a cup of free Cuba to start the story! This country has carried a lot of helplessness, and it has been a luxury for all of them to be exchanged by the US economy for decades. Reviewing the photos in the camera, I can finally understand their greed and blackmail forced by reality, helplessness and desire for life and reality! Let go of the classic car, cigar, and the five-point tavern in the eyes of Hemingway. I wonder, what is left in Havana? The desire for music, staying in the disc era, using the simplest instruments to slowly create music that belongs to them. A classic car inherits the hope of three generations, most of which are more than 60 years old. Filled with gasoline smell and uninterrupted repairs, if they can, they are willing to drive a new car to enjoy a brand new engine, fresh air conditioning atmosphere dilapidated house, no choice of salary, lack of material, these, etc. It is the most authentic look of Havana!