It was precisely virtual newspaper Miguel Schettino’s who gave me the opportunity to begin this adventure that was emerging in my mind as something that I never thought would become a journey for so long.
Later I lost track of Miguel and his wife Mabel, but the dream was still in my mind and my work, complex times came, my vision made me feel that I could not continue, everyday life enveloped me and when I was able to return I did so without delay, since dreams can come true.
Later, another valuable Argentine writer Walter Gerardo Greulach, who belonged to the same group from the beginning, showed me how I could publish my work. I owe a lot to that group and its drive, I recognize that I am and have been an artisan of literature.
The idea could not be nonsense, on the contrary, especially when I found the group to which I now belong and where I share extraordinary ideals, Asgardia the home in orbit that provided a new frame of reference to that ideal that needed a good port for deep water sailing.
In the same way that I astral traveled to Mar del Plata and Argentina, I know that I can do it throughout the universe and the magic of every writer lies in believing what he does and not stop doing it, despite the periods in which dreams seem to stop.