A letter from Feb 11, 2025

Dear FutureMe, Im extremely curious on where your at now, what weird and curious challenges you had to sort and the kind of transformation that took place for you to be in the position you are now. Cant stop to think if copywriting took off and you have your clients or if the music business is the thing that took south America by storm with your mighty guitar hero, Tomi. I think it may very well be both running up and wild but we will see. I hope that you didn't give up, even on those dark days where you feel like nothing is worth doing and you just want to stay in your room and watch a random anime that makes you want to vomit yourself so you can taste the awfulness of that pesky you. But that´s not who you are, or maybe yes, that's who you are sometimes and its ok, but you are much more than that. Youve always been impatient and had little faith in your skills and capabilities and I really hope that this letter finds you in a much better light than when Im writing. Now, I have 0 clients, making a couple bucks from trading like a caveman and the socials of the music business has not even started yet. Without much further ado, I really hope you find love and you let yourself be loved. I hope with all my heart that you feel vulnerable and loved like you know you deserve, because you do, you rock, chin up! Let no past experiences, traumas and pain cloud your judgement, and PLEASE, do not be humble just to look cool, BELIEVE IN YOURSELF WITH ALL YOUR HEART EVEN IF IT MAKES YOU LOOK LIKE A CLOWN, THERE IS NO OTHER WAY UP. I really hope that money starts to come your way but as a consequence of your good work, of giving value, of being really useful and helpful to others; there's no need to lie, to hide, to put a mask, you are you doing the universe work, tieing things back up together, being a mentor to others, building a legacy for others to follow, being an example and a person worthy of someone else's company. Let there be rock.