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Welcome to the dream from my childhood, when my bicycle was full of stickers because of my wishes of be different...

Welcome to my impossible dreams, some of them have become real but i failed in others, despite I did my best on it....

Today my dreams are made of argon and tungsten, they have a burnt metal smell, and I don't get nervous anymore when I have to chop the frame, because I learnt how to forget that something may have no solution when you make just a mistake...

Today my dreams are made of chromium, metal flakes and pinstripings. Made of choppers, bobbers, cafe racers or hardcore. Made of stages, awards, Bike shows, magazine covers, people from everywhere that admire my work...

Welcome to my dreams, welcome to Customizing!!

Javier......