Graphic designer, ilustrator with a pseudo-artistic vein. I try to earn my living as a freelancer while I depict the world as I see it, always with the hope that some charitable and enlightned soul ( who knows, maybe both) likes my work. There are two things I can´t live without since I was a kid, music and waves. I´m still a kid today with none or little will to grow up. Maybe someday that will happen, but until then, I´ll continue to unveil my world of lines, color and fantasy.
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
My life in BD ( Vol.7 )
It´s been a week since I lost a golden key
Since then,
I´ve been trapped inside my blind mind
Searching outside for a line
To bring back what I miss to my side
Certain that,
Not all the mistakes came from my side of town
Not all the efforts came solely from my crown
It´s time to end this heavy twisting frown
Need to find that key and go out for a tea
Since then,
I´ve been trapped inside my blind mind
Searching outside for a line
To bring back what I miss to my side
Certain that,
Not all the mistakes came from my side of town
Not all the efforts came solely from my crown
It´s time to end this heavy twisting frown
Need to find that key and go out for a tea
Friday, August 22, 2008
Lost my dancing star
Just do it...
You have your way. I have my way. As for the right way, the correct way, and the only way, it does not exist.
Friedrich Nietzsche
Friedrich Nietzsche
Thursday, August 21, 2008
Insomnia
All this inventiveness to come all this way and when its time to start dreaming; I choke.
For fuck sake...
For fuck sake...
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Reality Check
After two weeks of living with hippies and freaks ( and being one of them), sleeping in tents, being a vegetarian, building water structures, teaching people how to slackline and riding it myself, dancing, swimming and playing around with 27ooo other kids in a psychedelic world. The first thing I do when I get back to reality is: eating a Super Menu Double Cheese at the Macdonald's.
No pickles please.
No pickles please.
Tuesday, August 05, 2008
Lisbon (late night remix)
Monday, August 04, 2008
4,99 €
A few months ago I emailed a message with my portfolio to an art director for a possible interview. He never got it because my network cable disconnected from the computer while the message was being sent, even tough the email appeared as sent in my outbox. A few week later I was informed that he never got the message.
I´m afraid the same happened Saturday with another message, only this time, I clearly saw the cable disconneting and obviously (or not) never got a reply.
One way or another I bought a new network cable today.
I´m afraid the same happened Saturday with another message, only this time, I clearly saw the cable disconneting and obviously (or not) never got a reply.
One way or another I bought a new network cable today.
Sunday, August 03, 2008
I´m that stupid.
Next time
I´ll be waiting in a bookstore
That way,
There will be plenty of pages to turn
I´ll be waiting in a bookstore
That way,
There will be plenty of pages to turn
Friday, August 01, 2008
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