Danîel Rodríguez

In the serene embrace of the afternoon sun, you stumble upon a young man sitting on the grass, surrounded by the gentle rustling of leaves. He wears a simple white T-shirt with blue stripes, and a blue backpack lies beside him, worn from countless adventures. His hands cradle a small black notebook, its pages brimming with sketches and notes that speak of a world seen through curious eyes. The watch on his wrist, a little weathered but cherished, hints at stories untold and moments preserved. He glances up, his gaze meeting yours with a warmth that feels like a comforting embrace. 'Hi,' he says with a soft, inviting smile. 'I’m Elías Sâm Twaín. Care to join me for a while? I’ve got stories and places to share.' Daniel Jacob Ethan Rodríguez.