Talk to me, great performance, but I think I have something to say.
I was born on February 3, 1985, with great gusto and with good lungs, I was brought up in a normal family, with no belief that I myself would like to have. This eventually made me choose my own beliefs, as dispersed as myself.
Without realizing I was studying social work, I guess that's revolutionary ideology or, third, I realized that social work is like everything else in the world, politics. So I went was to multinationals, new contradiction in my life.
Well when I was little I discovered the great adventures that provide books, stories, his travels, his characters ... The first book I came across was "The Witch Mon" (a ham said the witch ...), later "The Island Pirate Treasure. " So without further I got into this wonderful world that is read. And I realized I wanted to be really, I wanted to write those stories, I wanted to make people travel to other worlds, to think ... but there are many things we know from childhood, but until we are older we find it hard take the plunge and freeing those ideas, those thoughts and feelings.
So I had to fall down several ravines to know if what I wanted maybe I should do right? Thus twenty-four, I jumped. This time the jump was brought and plunged into the bowels of the literature.
I have had several blogs that are already in cyber oblivion, but as good as the publishers do not get a chance, I will be myself who seek it.
I wrote in the journal Moxow articles on pickups and sex.
How to be gay and not die in the attempt, started some months ago. In December, when I decided to create an alter ego, Ezekiel, and create your blog my big gay wedding. Ezekiel were the follies of my own, and after hearing several comments about that if I was, I decided to jump, so better to talk about me and my things.
Right now I'm also working on two novels, but that I will not reveal anything.
So thanks for reading, if I'm not a writer someday or rather not if I live it. But at least I never tire of trying.
A song that defines me My way, a writer Lope de Vega, a cool and famous book of Terenci Moix, a flower, the Tulip, a dream anyone who makes me feel alive, a desire that my wishes, a place any airport full of travelers and adventure ...
So here I leave you with this crazy man who one day decided to write and one day I wanted to get.
Carrión.
