I’ve been thinking a lot about what to write about myself but honestly, I hardly know myself at all. So, I’ll try to be as faithful to my convictions as a politician. I could write about how I feel when my soul and nature meet or how a beautiful sunset can numb words or even a heart, but I’m not going to bother you with those foolish thoughts (believe me, they aren’t). My story is short, can’t say the same about my life, though. If I were alive I would be about 240 years old but as I’m dead, I’m 34. I’m also an amateur, a horrible one. I’ve done about everything in life since being a painter, actor, even tried mechanics, sales and much more, less photography. I live in the archipelago of Azores, S.Miguel Island to be exact. Now, believe me for once, the Azores are a place that you don’t want to spend you’re vacations. It’s always windy, rainy and foggy, so when someone asks you if you have been to Azores just tell them: "I have a print from Bruno Silva and that’s good enough for me"! Ok, this is a lost paradise, 9 islands, all beautiful, peculiar and you can still buy a print and get to know me personally. Well, I’ve been writing this for about 34 hours, 2 days and 7 weeks, believe me, I tried. Seriously speaking, I hope you enjoyed this humorous journey with me and threw my imagery. God speed!