As I write and choreograph at the most challenging time of my life (closing old doors and opening new ones is never easy and takes courage and a great dose of madness...you never know what s coming when you throw yourself into the unknown) I take a good loving look at myself and feel proud, more than ever.

The path of an artist is made of so many things. The talent we borrow from God, the hard, persistent work, the sacrifices we make for our art, the stamina to face many obstacles, the real life that inspires us to create and fills our ART with meaning and fire...so many little things that build up an artist!

From all the losses along the way, I don t regret any. I only lost what I needed to loose or what was not mine to begin with. I never lost my own peace of mind, dignity or pride in myself and that s what matters in the end of the day.

Along this way, I don t regret anything, absolutely anything simply because all I did came from my heart with the only purpose to enjoy life and my work and never step on another people in order to do so.

Despite que rocks in the road, it has been a GREAT JOURNEY and I can only be thankful and say "Let the next adventures come to me...I am ready!"