I learned to read early, was a fan of comics, always have a super-hero willing to give his own life.It was when I supported them in times of asthma attacks. At six years old and over 50 journals in the collection all seemed magical, the magic was not easy, the comics kept in frames, was passed. I started to want to represent, first in gangs, not assault, bonfire, of steps marked. Time never stopped to see me sitting. At 10 he was already a fan everything today strengthens me.Lia psychology and art, books of art is a fascination to see Paris, city light, so it was that appeared in French as the language most natural, reading with pleasure. That same year I discovered the truth, there are no heroes, only cowards!

A crime that made me want to learn the meaning of revenge after the injustice, every child grows up without hope, thus was born Marakaybo (turn) with a clear sense of what my eyes is still around. I stopped to see firsthand all that was not obvious, I wanted to read the constitution to learn to be a citizen, sweet illusion. If the dance was not right, right would be that from that moment would write a routine, sometimes replaced by my cartoons. So it came Venice, first play, The five keys that book that made me draw what would later be the cover of Marakaybo, real emotion, then cover the fact that even today arouse nostalgia, so many looks.

But time and life has not stopped in 2001 told me it was the end of reproducing art, maybe miss left, act was part of a past that I miss today.

Always seeing the whole and open thinking, many courses and some opportunities, missed left, sincere heart.

Then came the long and many feelings, some other dreams have become realities, I would say macabre, but is passed, did not miss.

He was racing against time, knowing he would not stop, and would continue to run if he wished.More than anything I saw in the future the truth.

Then came the accident, fall, pain, lack of voice, the dream of my grandfather, not even met him but would be able to tell how he was. As a message, it took me to decipher, I had to create the strength to resist what he felt coming in the air.

A message was what I wanted to spend that first book: The Theory of Knowledge, which divide into four parts and later made me think:

was the future written in obscure pages, mysteries and an essence that does not know how to unravel. Gave up with it from publishing the last two sequences of this book to be able to stop and think.

Continued: The Secret of Bryan, The Fall of the seven masks and came Marakaybo (turn) greatly praised, best book, which had years before desired. Marakaybo was the beginning of a new era of change in the depths came the Prince and lacked only one thing to take back the sincere hope, nourish the soul with the single seed capable of it.

The hope is in the soul, the soul http://www.lulu.com/product/ebook/hope-is-the-soul/11587966 hope is, is undoubtedly a landmark change, the beginning of a new era, where I hope to have the strength to rebuild what life has made me stop laughing.

Jogonoli not gone, but now is full to justify the drama and death thing. This year be missed, fired almost certain to write back to kill it affects me!