I make cartoons to live, in the worst case the cartoons make me live and the same happens with the few coins that I can send to Venezuela. I laugh to avoid cry. I live in another country and I have everything nevertheless every day I dream of going back and freeing my people from their ruin, maketraders pay, his fate for his betrayal. Then I see myself in the mirror and I have no armies, no weapons, I have never shot or killed a man, and I feel tiny, tied to unjust fate, I put on my tie and plan in my mind the moment I lead a civil revolt, in front of this computer I plan to overthrow tyrannies. whom I deceive, I am no more than a caricaturist, who changed rifles for brushes and now does not know how to materialize their revolutions beyond this paper where I express myself and confess


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