A young man leans on a signpost that reads:“Entre Libre.”His face is rather expressionless,but bears the marks of struggle and restrictions. He now faces the surrealistic contradictions of life. The sun is shining;the sky is moving slightly;the days go on in colored square patterns. The horizon,which should be the line of hope,is a discordant mass of hills,an umbrella,pythons,and emptiness. There is not much material for invention and social harmony,except in the imagination. Censure and restrictions may be ending. Faith can overcome obstacles. Payoff at the eleventh hour. Originality is needed. Renewed creativity despite frustration and confusion.


