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Six am gym, hoodie permanently attached, singing in my car. That's the Guadalajara rhythm I live by daily.

By day I'm bland, boiling pasta. By night I throw myself into pottery and buy candles I'll never light, fully alive.

Morning runs through Guadalajara, pasta dinners, studying part-time. I'm here sharing real moments from my everyday life, nothing filtered or rushed.

Create my own badly done tattoos while learning bass in La Plata. Weekend pottery sessions keep me grounded between ink mishaps and music practice. Argentina born, always learning something messy.

Why am I always exactly ten minutes late? Because I'm making jewellery and collecting vinyl records instead. Here's what that life looks like.

Guadalajara raised me, Guatemala calls me back, Mexico runs through my veins. Learning Italian while losing hair ties and singing everywhere I drive.

Every morning: coffee, pasta for dinner, two books before bed. I'm constantly losing hair ties but never lose my routine.

I'd say I'm obsessed with my phone, but honestly I'm just learning Italian on an app while growing tomatoes on my balcony and making jewellery.

I tell myself I'm a collector of hotel keycards and gym routines. Really I'm just trying to learn Italian while chasing discipline.

Hot sauce on everything. I've mastered pasta despite burning water, keeping my plant somehow alive through sheer neglect and will.