It has always fascinated me how the connection with someone can arise without the need for words. In my space, every look, every gesture, each pause has a meaning. It is not just showing me, it is transmitting sensations, playing with desire, complicity, mystery.Sometimes, I wonder what they see in me who watch me on the other side of the screen. Is the physicist? The attitude? Or simply the way I look at them and make them feel that, for a moment, we only exist?For me, this goes beyond a show. It is art, it is chemical, it is a story that is written in seconds and fades in the memory of who lived it. And if I look at you and smile, it is because I know that, in some way, at this moment, my thoughts belong to you.
I am a very cheerful, extremely positive boy. My life has been a trampolin of emotions, in a past I was a footballer but for several reasons I had to abandon my dream, now in my new life I am happy to meet new people and my possible soulmate
I’ve been on here for sometime now but I’m still pretty new to learning the format so pls bare w/ me and stop in my show if you see me on and give me some pointers or just stop in and chat and let see where it goes from there
Today everything started badly: I woke up late, the cell phone without drums and cold water. I left the house wanting to take off … until I bought a coffee.I sat for a moment, let the sun touched my face and took a sip. Suddenly, the day did not seem so bad. Sometimes, you just need a break and coffee to reset everything.Moral: It’s not a bad day, just a bad moment.