My Dreams
- Marco DaCosta
- Jan 2
- 1 min read
I’ve always dreamed big, ever since I was a child. My father used to say I had the spirit of a rich man because I claimed that one day I would live in New York. Mr. Adalberto envisioned a bright future for that suburban boy—but not so far from Méier. My dreams have always seemed impossible—at 19, I ran for mayor of Rio, and two decades later, I became the first cyber candidate when the internet was still in its infancy. I’ve always chased what seemed unattainable, and even when I don’t quite reach it, I manage to land somewhere with almost the same impact.
I’ve had multiple reinventions—at 30, at 40—and, finally, I’ve achieved stability in New York, with my own little place and a steady job. But who says I’ll stop dreaming of bigger and tougher goals? Just wait, because this year will bring a new reinvention, and it’s going to be magnificent.
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