I started my career selling cheat sheets at school, a creative way to dodge bullying…
Who am I? I don’t know.
Who says they know me: lies.
Who has ever truly known me? No one.
Who do others think I am? It depends. It shifts with time, with affection, with grudges, with memories, and with the edited version each person keeps of me in their personal archives. I don’t cling to that. And, to be honest, I’m not interested in any of those versions.
I love writing… usually without pretension or brakes.
This blog was born from the desire to translate my collection of ideas into words.
What do I believe in? In my inner peace.
What’s my favorite expression? Without a doubt: “C.A.R.A.L.H.O”
A good caralho always drips from my lips…
From Eureka to fuck it this word embodies life itself!
At the end of the day, I just like to exist.
And considering death is only a matter of time…
I keep danielysing my way through life.