Instructivo De Battleship

Confessions

In recent months I have become obsessive about writing and drawing.

writing and drawing all the time. I am passionate.

But sometimes I doubt the real value of the development of these arts. Dudas. Only questions.

found one answer in this message from a listener of the radio program "Planetarium", which leading journalist and writer Alejandro Ferreiro, where people interviewed culture environment.

One such Gerardo sent this:

"The writers think we are a rare species. We are rare types that we carry out an unusual task. Even when we occupy a small part of our time. While we admire those who feel unable to write even a letter.

identify the role writer may be too cocky. But that does not publish or anyone I know does not change this reality.

write. And write about what I live. And even if it is inventing things that look that tries to translate a reality or just a real speech, it's hard.

is like undressing in public. But in my case, although I think I've reached the point of becoming an exhibitionist, I like. I've been told that I have belly or I are going gray in the pubis, is a way to play, to say about life, about my pains, to what I think it is unfair. It is a way to have a discourse that goes beyond the banalities of the talk of work or family gatherings. And the best thing about is that you can have a metaphorical flight over in a difficult conversation. "

I believe in love, humor, to be solidarity, to live with good vibes and enjoy the simple pleasures of life. But I also believe that another look at that artist's vision.

is to see things from another point of view, not so simple, not so obvious. Embrace complexity. Analyze the poetic element of every minute and not the component merely rational, prudent, or humor of the situation.

You make art because dreams.

writing and drawing to exorcise my emotions and feelings.

There are many words, but not all worth it.

writing and drawing to cleanse my soul.

From a mediocre and simplistic view, you could say I'm crazy. I accept that. So may sound juvenile whim.

and I think I have 20 years writing and drawing for the rest of my life, but never give it up.

I am convinced that one must study and work, but also have to leave that door open always mysterious, magical, enchanting. That door that hides the artistic ideal, of dreams.

I think writing is a way exist, to transcend and replace my lack of presence and participation in life.

One plus one is much the same as most similar to what we dreamed of being.

the end, this is not meant to be more than a search.

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pointless chatter,

Irrational frivolity.

my presence I am just

And to my silence, impatience.

warm voices bored.

so obvious, so simple.

Conduct servile

my soul will extinguish.

The laughter that hurt and

silence can not

find your flow.

cold tremor, I say goodbye.