Introduction: You won't know who I am, for now. Please excuse me.

You won't know who I am, for now. Please excuse me.

The essential thing is that Steemit is the chosen platform for my tentative to organize and write a book. I have being struggling for the last 9 years, mainly because of a lack of consistency on writing. This book is, in a way, already written in mind. In memory, I have a road map sketched and redrafted through many years. I have conjectured the path and I am aware that the final destination is a mirage shifting as I approach it. yet, I can state: I have a north to steer me to! Since I have a direction, what I need now is motion, and that is why I am here.

By starting this journey, we give us a chance of reaching Somewhere.

It will be, at least, an unfinished book glanced for a wink by Borges on his infinite biblioteca de Babel. An edition in the library of Morpheus*. 

*Morpheus' library contains an edition of every book never written. Books that were merely dreamed by their authors; stories that were never told.

P.S. All posts are not utterly revise and English is not my native language. I would be grateful for any revision that you could give, just remember: poetic license (even though, I don't like this term too much).

P.S.S. I will try to post at least once a week.

P.S.S.S. Probably I will post about other two, or more, subjects that I'm involved with. If I post it, you will know what the other themes are.

Thank you.