A rich scent fills the barbershop.
Espresso cup, steaming.
As usual it’s a full house.
Experience and knowledge,
making new faces appear.
On the shelfs
cigars in the humidor, photos from Cuba's beaches and city-views.
That's where we are; in Stockholm, in Havanna, Cuba.
Small talk is accompanied by soft rhythmic salsa.
Everything is cool, breathes knowledge, love and care.
Carri, Cuban-born smiles from her room:
"Care for a glass of rum? To celebrate your fresh look."