Havana, Cuba
feat. Cannelle
Photographer: Cedric Tosoni - https://www.instagram.com/cedric_tosoni/
Model: Cannelle
Place: Havana - Cuba
Model: Cannelle
Place: Havana - Cuba
HAVANA, 2 PM
The sun beats down hard. No escape, no curtains to soften the raw light that slices through the room. The heat sticks to the skin, weighing down the air. Shade becomes a luxury, coolness a distant memory.
Cannelle is there. She doesn’t try to escape the light; she just lets it flow over her, tracing her curves, emphasizing the humidity of this September afternoon.
The thick, dark walls of this old colonial house trap the moment. Outside, the city hums, subdued but never truly asleep. Somewhere, an old fan creaks, helpless against the suffocating heat.
In this room where time slows down, she is there, simply there. No pretense, no staging. Just a stolen moment, suspended between the scorching sun and fleeting shadows that draw strange shapes on the dark walls.
The sun beats down hard. No escape, no curtains to soften the raw light that slices through the room. The heat sticks to the skin, weighing down the air. Shade becomes a luxury, coolness a distant memory.
Cannelle is there. She doesn’t try to escape the light; she just lets it flow over her, tracing her curves, emphasizing the humidity of this September afternoon.
The thick, dark walls of this old colonial house trap the moment. Outside, the city hums, subdued but never truly asleep. Somewhere, an old fan creaks, helpless against the suffocating heat.
In this room where time slows down, she is there, simply there. No pretense, no staging. Just a stolen moment, suspended between the scorching sun and fleeting shadows that draw strange shapes on the dark walls.
VIDEO
Photography, Filmed & Edited by Cédric TOSONI
Feat. Cannelle
