Autobiography Of An Unknown Artist

Hello everyone, I’m here to express my thoughts and to unveil myself.

I was born in Buenos Aires, Argentina and shortly after I was one year old my biological father passed. I was brought to the states with my Mother and lived in Stamford Connecticut and then Norwalk where I grew up for most of my childhood. My mother remarried and in my twenties after their divorce my step dad also passed, guess I never had much luck with a father figure in my life.

In my home I was spoken to in Spanish while in school and all my out side world I learned English. I battled a slight dyslexia or learning disability for most of my schooling. Although I was popular I was a misfit in my own head, being funny or getting in trouble where my go to for attention and to feel liked.

I gravitated towards the arts and crafts as they where easiest for me to relate to and until I found music I always thought I would be a dancer in a more profound way. Although I found music as my passion I was not good at it, I was not a natural, I was open to learning but found that the academics of the craft to be equally as challenging as math (which I was not good at).

I was gifted in life and of this I am grateful to have found the first mentors of mine to be my best friends and companions through out my learning curve of the art of music.

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