I remember
when I made my first drawing in 1989. It was a very ugly job. Was a
big bronthosaur. I be not sure, but when I showed this drawing to my
friends, they asked me: why a dinosaur? And I answered " Because I like
dinosaurs"
In 1990, I
wrote my first science fiction history. In this, a group of people travels
in a time-machine and accidentally they arrive to the time of the extinction
of the dinosaurs, and they discover that this dont was works of the
nature, but rather a provoked extinction artificially for extraterrestrial
creatures.