I love to photograph at night. Better yet, I love to photograph in the predawn hours when a city is dark and still. I can watch a city awaken as people start to go about their daily routines.
Fishermen along the Malecon get an early start.
A taxi driver catches some rest before his busy day begins.
I couldn’t tell if this car was “parked” or if it quit running right here.
Cubans wait at a bus stop on Paseo de Marti.