there once was a boy who loved to paint landscapes he saw ... he had no knowledge of painting techniques Within him but he had a soul full of colors, Could not see through the eyes of a child the greyness of war and poverty Who knows maybe it was His way to escape from real life and bring out His desire for a better world where everything is in harmony with Mother Nature, where no one is alone, where Everyone has a place, where everything shines in a perfect calendoscopio but they are only the eyes of a child .....