... where my muse lives

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When I'm out on the street photographing scenes, people, whatever... there are moments when my ears switch off. This is a secret. Don't tell anyone... 😁 But it doesn't last long... it's only a few seconds... Well, I'm not sure about the time.


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I take a breath. For a moment I am no longer even mine... and I enjoy being nowhere. Breathing the nothingness. Listening to the silence even though the city is falling apart.


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I have another little secret for you. When I get out of that state, I listen to a playlist I designed especially for that. It is the music of encounters, daydreams, the most perfect state of creation, and that is...


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This timeline


In this timeline where I live by ‘causality’
kisses are missing,
hugs are breezy,
moons often fall in gardens
and the doors of my heart open
with a single spell,
made of breath,
salt,
berries,
the touch of an angel's wing
and the translucent strokes of a letter... unwritten.


Happy World Poetry Day. 🙌

The following photos were taken with my mobile phone at the coast of 1st street and 70th avenue, Miramar, Havana, on March 16th.


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Original content by @nanixxx. All rights reserved ©, 2025.



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So it also happens to you that you come out of this reality when you are awake... it happens to me the same way! What wonderful pictures I like to see the emotions of the people in their faces, but this time the last pictures are a dream! Good night!

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Your life is a poem! beautiful and charming! Congratulations!!

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📸😃 Felicidades a ti, poeta.

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You are poetry to me. Congratulations.🥰❤️❤️❤️

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¡Mamani! Poesía es la cubeta de helado que llega mañana. Vas a tener que adelantar tu viaje. 😊

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Wow mi zona. Tienes excelentes fotos ahí. Ya te voy a seguir. Gracias por compartir.

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Gracias por ese cumplido, fotógrafo. 😃📸👋🏻

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and the translucent strokes of a letter... unwritten

beautiful

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In the airport? Or just behind the other airport, where your plane lands? ;)

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😂 Wrong photo!

It's not in Miami like that kid's trousers say... The motorbike plate is interesting though.

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You don't write poems, YOU are the poem ✨

Don't worry, we won't tell your secrets to anyone, Buhito shut your mouth 🦉

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I love all the shoots
Thank you for this diversity in the selection of your view to capture
Regards

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These are photos from three different places. I took the one of the man on the bike in a neighbourhood called Mulgoba, the one of the red car, the kids with the mobile phone and the people on the bus, at the exit of Terminal 2 of the José Martí airport and the others in the Miramar municipality, which is a very nice residential area.

Regards!

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The 3 last photos are so beautiful, the beauty of nature. I love admiring the sky. I love the way you write Nani. Thanks for sharing.

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Thank you! 😊 Sorry for the delay in responding.

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You're welcome. It's fine. Happy Sunday. Have a great week ahead.

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