Work, hard work

A few years ago was so involved with my work that I did not notice the time passing. My day was summed up in waking, working, eating, working, bathing and sleeping. This routine went on for some years.

Even with all that professional success was having, I felt overwhelmed with everything. Always thanked God for all that work, but often felt a tightness in my heart and a willingness to be quiet, alone. But continued to live and let time take me.

In the summer I had the opportunity to work with a very talented artist who could develop major projects. An old man with big ideas, a fantastic talent. Thanks to him I managed to stand out professionally overseas. Until that moment my world was my home and he opened doors for me. Time passed and the rush to launch new global campaign that would be approached. It was the first time I was involved with something so big ...