X Alfonso is in the memory of my childhood as a good memory, above all linked to rebellion and change, his music has been transforming towards different places, more and more humanist, so I feel it that way, like a levitating master in the Cuban atmosphere, a discreet and agile survivor who has known how to float and remain a rebel from another perspective.

X is found in space and in the imaginary more than in Cuba, like a poster of the Virgin, listening to him is undoubtedly a path of faith.

I keep saving the image of him as the star in man, I think that as he ages in his skin, he becomes more impregnated and makes him more aware.