I was born in Dominican Republic, where people walk like it’s a party.

I grew up with my head in the clouds, with dreams of becoming an astronaut.

I grew up tasting rain, tasting the sea, tasting where my curiosity took me.

I grew up admiring plants and trees, with my head stuck on the moon.

I grew up with a different career in mind almost every other week.

But SCIENCE always had me.

I grew up wanting to be a scientist, but somewhere along the lines fooled myself

into believing I could make arte. End of story.

PS: If you want the full story, you must piece together the work I put out.

I’m a puzzle.