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My Father

5 months, 3 weeks

My father and I travel on photography trips when we can. He is a professional photographer, I his student. Taken on Christmas Eve 2018 it was our first international trip after he almost died in Malaysia the same time the year before. There was so much emotion on my end with this trip, but seeing him in the presidential palace in Plaza de Armas in Havana fixing his glasses as he often does made me so happy.