When I was a child, I used to think about being a professional rock climber. So, when I was 18, I registered in the Military Academy. Suddenly, I had a little health problem and I was expelled from it. One year later, I considered to study history and philosophy at Universidad de Chile. I completed four years, but I wasn't happy at all. One thing I never doubted was that I really wanted to climb. I still do. But my family think that I'm so intelligent to work in the rock, so they forced me to study in a University.
Sounds sad, I know. But I realize that you really can find the happines in any place you are. It is a matter of aptitude: it is not the altitude, is the aptitude. So I came here to study journalism. Can be very easy, that´s for sure, so I preffer to take the hardest study programs. The hard way, if you want. I hope to work in the mountains, may be taking pictures or writing about them. If not, probabbly I'll work at the academy, doing some investigations about Esthetic, Philosophy or History.
