Corazón de Nómada was not planned. It revealed itself to me while I was moving… between countries, between versions of myself, between what I thought I was and what I was becoming.

These songs were born in moments of uncertainty, longing, love, heartbreak, prayer, silence. Some came from airports. Some from ceremonies. Some from nights when I didn’t know where “home” was anymore.

This album is very personal. It carries my roots, my Mexican blood, my ancestral memory… but also my vulnerability as a man who is still learning, still healing, still walking.

There is shadow here. There is fire. There is devotion. There is tenderness. There are questions I don’t fully know how to answer.

If you’ve ever felt between worlds… If you’ve ever had to leave something behind to find yourself… If your heart has stretched across borders…

Maybe this music will feel familiar to you.

For me, Corazón de Nómada is a reminder that being a nomad is not about escaping. It’s about listening.

Listening to the call inside. Listening to the land beneath your feet. Listening to the fire that keeps asking you to become more honest.

Thank you for walking with me. 🤎