My Shoes

I've walked consistently: 4 steps forwards, 3 steps backwards, and through a chaotic and rugged journey I have become me; a surviver, a sinner, a hard worker, and a mindful being, who has seen many aspects of life in different lights to know that all is right, that there is no wrong but relative. And Gracefully, I have found the beauty of being relative, the micro-beauty in life and landscapes that other beings weren't able to see nor find by perfecting the art of observing myself in others peoples eyes.

I've been a traveler with no home, a friend without friends, and a desperate lover. I don't possess many material things, but mentally I've been fulfilled... (manifesting). Without a voice, writing has become my liberation and my way of self expression.
However, as an introvert forcing extroversion, I struggle to make connections.

This is me in a book. An artist, writer, a black bilingual Latino, a traveler, a lover, and a desperate dreamer. Through a journey where imagination has been my liberation, keeping me sane through breaking situations.

Through time, I have found the strength to raise my hand, to let myself be seen through music and writing, finally finding my strength, which I had left behind, and with time, also a life that now I can call mine. In the pages that follow, you'll join me on my journey. It's my life's moving poetry, full of melody and rhythm, emotions, and the quest to find a voice of freedom. Together, we'll explore the debts of thoughts, the struggles and mindset of the living, and the search for authenticity and success in a world that often seeks conformity. So, put yourself in my shoes, walk with me through my story and truths.