Years ago I had a page like this to show my professional work. And now I have been able to create it again, well not me. Some great guys who dedicate themselves to this with a slightly strange name: DSMK but it has its history and its why. Like everything. Because nothing happens by chance or almost nothing.
In this blog I am going to try to reflect out loud, share with whoever I want or simply release ideas that, sometimes, accompany me but that do not have a place to be captured and also deserve to find their space. They are stories of life, of what was lived or what was dreamed.
On the other hand, other thoughts belong to that blank page that I adore so much because it becomes my greatest confidant thanks to a pencil, a pen or even a pen, everything has its moment and its reason.
The pencil ends up erasing over time, the pen lasts and is light to write while the pen requires recreation in each letter. Slower think time with each stroke. With the pen, however, ideas crowd together and ask for passage to be written. It is urgent to let them go. But if it doesn't matter that those words can be erased by the passage of time because they are ephemeral, then the pencil works for us. And let's not forget that you have to sharpen it first, like words before they are written.
See you soon!
