I am Emilio, called TaT. First and foremost, since I did not stumble upon this planet Earth nor did I simply occur, I am the rightful and willful ownership of the most high God. I'm not perfect, never was, but eventually will be coz He keeps working on me and eventually I'll be completed. At the time of writing this I am two decades old and still trying to understand the fundamental things in life. Love, fun, boredom, failure, feelings, beauty and all other sorts of things still make me think. Some have called me a poet, some have called me intelligent, some have been blessed by my actions and some have been hurt by my hands. I continue to live, growing incessantly, accidentally, and at times even against my wishes.
The color of my preference is blue (and this is another thing I cannot explain) but if I had to say why, I would say because it is a very accessible color, and even though it is a cold color, it feels close and gentle. I am an art lover and to an even grater extent, a music fanatic. Music is my preferred method of worship. I am surrounded by music almost omnispresently, be it by means of music CDs, my computer or my own or someone else's voice. I am not excellent with drawing utensils, so I depend upon words for expression. Perhaps that is, in part, why I love languages.
What more is there to say? When I think of my life, the immediate responses are God, music, and love.
Other adjectives that may be attributed to me include: kind, nice, naive, perverted, loving, cool, geeky, hyper, pessimistic, huggable, scared, proud, fragile, balanced, deep, serious, absurd, eccentric, honest, average, unfocused, sincere, introverted, sweet, and subtle, among others.
