When I review the one thousand three hundred and so many entries I have posted on this blog for several years, I realize that I have not written more than I have left any opinion here.

Deliberately, without plan and without malice aforethought, because of the moment and natural spontaneity, I have written about whatever I have felt like writing about. Likewise, I have ignored topics that abound everywhere, such as criticism of the government, current affairs, concerns or complaints, points of view on a thousand subjects and among all, I have avoided any possibility of showing myself beyond what I am. And if at some point I look or have looked boastful, I vehemently clarify that at most I have described or reflected a reality.

My redundant theme is visibly creativity, although it is more a matter of influence, inspiration and trying to make a difference. Also, by releasing my fingers on the keys and clicking on the publish of my blog, I exercise my mind and some neurons, I expose myself for pure pleasure and do what few do: I say what I think, what I feel and what I want. Or are there more entrepreneurs and communication writing and publishing?

Maybe in the future I will decide to open up a little more. Maybe in the future it will be time to write about politics, national problems or opportunities for development. However, I have to admit that what interests me most today is The Openhouse Project, and on the way forward it will be time for more change and evolution.

So make no mistake, I don’t write everything. On the contrary, I write little and not much, because that’s the way I wanted it. For the time being.