"Our lives are not our own. From womb to tomb, we are bound to others. Past and present. And by each crime and every kindness, we birth our future"

We shall soon be in a world in which a man may be howled down for saying that two and two make four, in which people will persecute the heresy of calling a triangle a three-sided figure, and hang a man for maddening a mob with the news that grass is green. G. K Chesterton. His future, Our present.

Joven amante a las letras. Me considero poeta a tiempo completo, para mí la poesía es una nueva manera de concebir la vida. Crear mundos es mi fin.