2,936 km from Berlin and 8 months before its Wall fell, I was born, Humberto Torcal Nogales. Although I could also have said that I was born on February 28, 1989 in Estepona (Málaga). But hey, let’s continue the story.
At that time I had no idea about what I wanted in my life. I was a baby, what did you expect? My only motivation was the same Instagram has today: cover female nipples. Over time I left that vice and concentrated myself on becoming a decent person, although on this way I think I lost shame and found love for bad jokes.
Along the way I was acquiring a beautiful and varied collection of academic degrees, I met people from all over the world and learned more than books can teach you, until I arrived in Barcelona. A city that has given me the opportunity to satisfy my curiosity for creativity and new technologies by working as a creative copywriter at DoubleYou Barcelona and as support professor at Brother Barcelona.
So today, 1,000 km away from my family, 29 years after the fall of the Wall and after a long journey, I know exactly what I want: a cheesecake ice cream and a good brief.
If you also want ice cream or you have interesting briefs, you can send me an email or an owl. It’s up to you.
Nice to virtually meet you!
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