Holaaaa! Mi nombre es Margarita Morlot, tengo 23 años y soy artista o eso intento. Nací en Holguín pero vivo en Santiago de Cuba. Soy escritora, pueden encontrarme en Instagram como @j.a.s.p.oems y además

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I have a long distance relationship so I couldn't spend Valentine's day with my girlfriend, but she happens to be the most romantic person I know, she contacted my best friend so he would get me her

Hello there! Happy sunday to everybody. Today I talk to you from the Casa Granda hotel cafe. I came here with one of my friends, we haven't seen each other for a while and we agreed to meet in this place

It was our last morning in Havana and we decided that there was no better way to finish our stay than with a good coffee. The weather was perfect for it, a little cold and cloudy. Walking through Havana

I've always been a sunset lover, wherever I am, no matter what I'm doing if i got the chance I stop everything and sit down to admire how the sun hides and all the orange fills the horizon. Today even

Today my best friend and I discovered that the one that used to be our favorite coffee in the city had reopened. They closed it last year suddenly for reasons that we don't know so when we knew it was

It's already common for us to go to the Casa Granda hotel to drink coffee and chat, it's a comfortable and beautiful place where we can be sitting for hours with a very nice view of the historic center

I've always think that January is the longest month of the year, though it has 31 days like onther months in the calendar, but for me january passes slowly, like waiting for the year to settle and we can

I'm not a fan of waking up early, but this views make It worth. Here It is, Santiago, emty, quiet, clean. It's cathedral, shining under the first rays, it's like a show that is about to start.

I try to absorb the sun and just be happy like plants do. I wish it was that easy, at least it feels warm.

This is my favorite time of day, when everything slows down a little and the sun starts leaving. The entire horizon is orange, seems like the sky is on fire when it's about to get darker. I have come to

Trump had won the elections, a storm was hitting the west of the island, we were in the middle of a general blackout. At the moment our reality was very similar to a biblical apocalypse but it was my best

These days have been hard for everyone in Cuba, hit by storms and without electricity. Many times I have a hard time finding a reason to get out of bed in the morning and fight with everything, and survive.

Esta es la azotea del museo Emilio Bacardí de Santiago de Cuba, el día 4 de noviembre justo antes de la llegada de la tormenta Rafael. El cielo parecía inofensivo, azul. La colección del museo fue movida

Waiting for a storm with a hot coffee somehow makes it better. Since the weekend, bad weather has been forecast for Cuba, people have been evacuated and schools closed, the terror of what happened in

Memories are better when they smell like coffee. A few months ago I went to Havana for the first time, one of the most exciting trips I have ever made. I was impressed by the architecture and cultural

Después de todo apocalipsis las cosas siempre vuelven a la normalidad, la gente a las calles, el obrero al trabajo, el niño a la escuela. Normalidad es una palabra engañosa para los que hemos salido de

What do you do on Sundays? I take self-portraits and write poetry. They are curious days, they can be empty, full, nostalgic or happy. They can bring despair or calm. I use them to take a look at myself

This are some photos from the making off of my photo poem "In the name of other voids", made and edit by me. You can find the final result of the session on my Instagram profile: The poem has

Sé que van a atraparme Escribo una carrera noche tras noche Vienen por mí gritan, ladran, gimen, jadean en mi cuello Me pillarán con los pantalones abajo, siendo feliz y me destrozarán Siempre sueño que