My favorite Piece of TechNology

I have loved music since I was born, I can not live without it. that's why I think that my little piece of technology is the music players of any style, whether old or new, any element that generates a slight melody manages to move my heart and my soul.

When I was a child I received a small radio adapted for CDs, although there were other music players in my house, my first approach to this branch of art was through this player. from it, I met several artists at that time. my favorite was Julieta Venegas. From this approach I also realized how it affects me and my emotions, how it encouraged me and motivated me when I was sad, and in a way, how it complemented my daily life.  At 15 I got an mp3 player, so I started to breathe music, I could not continue my daily life without it.

Today there are cell phones that have different functions, among them, is the function of playing music. although I still keep my mp3 music, because as long as I can continue playing it, it will remain as a part of my life, because I think that every song that I have heard in my life and that I have made my favorite is now a part of my life, of my changes, of my growth and my emotional states. what I want to say is that music is like a journal of my everyday life.

Anecdote 🆘

After leaving my first career I had some very lonely months but I also had the time to learn to know the world around me and the simple but coherent fact that life continues even though you feel you can not do it.  maybe that was my biggest lesson

During my sabbatical half year I practiced fabrics, I read many books and I started to visit places that in my life I never thought I was going to go alone, I also had to work,and that helped me monetarily and to organize myself.  All this, I think, helped me to create a better version of myself and mature because in those years I had the feeling that I had always been locked in a bubble that protected me and kept me from the outside

Why Journalism ✨

I always loved journalism, but I must admit that I was quite confused about what I wanted to do with my life when I was six years old.  for some time I seemed very confident, but nobody knew that inside of me, I was afraid of having to make a decision that I believed in that moment, it would mark my life forever.

At the beginning I studied design because I thought that that career would bring me closer to what I've wanted to do all my life, that is: to become an editor in a magazine, then I realized how competitive the artistic careers are, and i started to lose my desire to draw and I abruptly moved away from art.  After a while I meditated on my decision and reformulated my idea of ​​working in magazines but from another perspective, that is from journalism and this opened doors and windows that remind me of how much I love this career and to lose a little of my fear of failure.

currently my dream is to be an editor of a magazine, that is layers x annotated artistic criticism, talk about trends and write about contingencies and issues that affect society as a reporter and report or expose new characters through interviews.