I have eyes that cry and a spirit that resists shedding the first tear…

My body dances to the rhythm of emotions and feelings
that, just as the strings in a puppet, give life to my
apparent lethargy…

I have a voice to yell what resides in my soul and what my throat used to fight letting out…

I have the will to not say what can only be expressed with a glance…

I am vulnerable and powerful at the same time…
I imagine… and exist…

I am an actor.

I am a medium… A storyteller… Within me, storms, dawns and starry nights are conceived…

The stage is my home. Listen… Observe… Feel… I am here. Lights are out… Let’s begin!

Ricardo Chávez