|Ottmar Alberto De Anda|

(Late as always but…)The year of our lord 2025… the year of the snake… and as snakes do to grow, they shed skin.
It had it all. Unbound love, heartbreaks, happiness, absolute sadness, old friends, new friends, destruction in order to build. It wasn’t easy for me or for anyone I know; even so, I wouldn’t change it for anything. I stand precisely where I must be.