Teco, everybody in Buzios knows him. He started as a wood artist. Selling his art on the beach, filling his spare time with making sandcastles. The enchanting effect it had on children, motivated Teco to completely focus on his fairy tale constructions. The lessons he learned from his sandcastles, are some to remember! 

I was born and raised in Buenos Aires, the concrete jungle of Argentina. It was a good life, I was living it well. A job, money, women and party. Every weekend party. Don`t get me wrong, life wasn`t always easy for me. I was only 17 when I became a father of a wonderful daughter. A huge responsibility. I bought a car and started working as a taxi driver. As many shifts as I could. I drove through every street of this Latin city. I drove through it so many times that I started to know this city better than myself. This city had no more secrets for me. Every corner, every café, restaurant, hotel, address, you name it and I drove you there. For 10 long years I thought I was happy. My job brought food on the table, a house above my head the ability to support my daughter and the freedom to party.