“In every existence on our land, the sun and the shadow represent divine harmony. What a pleasure to abandon the scorching rays of the sun for a moment and take refuge in the thirst -quenching shadow, while at the minimum thrill the rays of the star re they come cruelly to hit our imaginative desires. In my incessant trips around the world I always take my faithful and accomplice amca with me that regulates the temperature of my days. Sometimes on an infinite coast where the Caribbean Sea flirts with sand, sometimes in Havana, a mythical city, foiled to the bone with its languid shadows, daughters of the dying sun.