I came into this world dancing: jumping out from my mother’s belly with a brave double turn. We didn’t know if I was a flower, a bee, or a hill. So I decided to become a fish. Exploring my surroundings, swimming throughout my childhood, between corn fields, mango trees, sugar cane, rain forests, volcanos, sulfuric ponds.
Until we realized that I was a small, tiny girl.
Absurdly time I spent; observing in the mirror, my human’s body. Where veins, arteries, palpitations, electrical shocks, flesh, bones, and the most important discovery: “the ear”, my best friend and which keeps burning in auditory impressions, as visual consciousness, forms, shapes, and delicious colors.
My twisted legs started to walk into the structures, schools, and academies…
Through many disconcerting misgivings, rules, laws, limits, and complex world’s methods of ignorance and darkness; where iron foundries, accumulations of the extreme; where red lights, where chaos and the 801 ways to nowhere impedes the manifestation of the Beautiful and destroys the spirit of life.
Quickly I started to study the science of Miracles, the Art of Healing Sounds and Movements. Challenging the trickiness of physics and psychics.
I fall in love, of the hologram regard. Taking asylum in every mountain, and in great Masters who pacify disasters (*so difficult to encounter in hundreds of millions of eons). With powerful sisters’ and brothers’ advices and in the name of human aging, death, sorrows, pains, lamentations and stupidity… I built a sword of pure compassion whose sound brings fires, inspiration, loving kindness and healthy colors into the mundane’s trance. Dancing pleasant or painful with a message from the future until my self’s disintegration.
Who?
I’m just a simple little lady who likes to drink tea.
