The art of becoming invisible

Part 1

I came to the conclusion that I am becoming invisible as years pass me by. Time passes and leaves me empty handed. Or, better said, leaves me with memories of what I was, or, even worse, of what I dreamed to be and never got to be.

I will try to tell my story. I´m not sure if I´m going to succeed, and if that would be of any interest. But the only way to know for sure is by trying, right? Let´s see how it goes. But not now, not today. Baby steps. Today, the blog was created. Tomorrow, maybe tomorrow, I will start.