A despairing man.

A heartfelt poem about shattered dreams.

Rejected art returned by mail to a museum

Art is our last hope

“Deep reflective thought, invade my soul and shatter my dreams with reasons and logic revealing new cracks in my lonely mirror of selfish thoughts

that I gather together, in order to whisper, eternal questions, that change and yet stay the same.

Lagrimas del Cielo , Tears of the Sky

A future free from the limits of language.”