Catalina

Catherine was born from a dream. She was the legitimate daughter of broken dreams that we carefully found among large red mountains of rust. A wonderful expedition for an inventor apprentice... Little by little I saw her grow, while I also grew... Catalina, was transparent, she not only knew how to do it but also taught how she did it, because that was her creator... Sitting in front of her I understood why first time the wonders that man's hands can create and with that, almost without realizing it, I began to wonder about the meaning of human nature... Later, over the years I came to understand that the future will be for men and women with tanned hands and with a big heart, or else, it will be a truly miserable future. I, perhaps delusional or perhaps stubborn, continue, despite everything, betting on the former...

Catalina

Catalina was born from a dream. She was the legitimate daughter of broken dreams that we carefully found among great red mountains of rust. A wonderful expedition for an apprentice inventor... Little by little I saw her grow, while I was also growing... Catalina, she was transparent, she not only knew how to do it but also taught how she did it, because that was her creator... Sitting in front of her, I understood for the first time the wonders that human hands can create and with it, almost without realizing it I began to wonder about the meaning of human nature... Later, over the years, I understood that the future It will be for men and women with leathery hands and big hearts, or else it will be a truly miserable future. I, perhaps because of delusion or perhaps because of stubbornness, I continue, despite everything, betting on the former…