En el cielo de la boca de Juan Carlos Tacoronte

A poem by Pedro García Cabrera is the beacon that opens this tale. A man sitting on a chair beside a table makes paper boats while the music of a psaltery surrounds the space with an ancient aroma. The man who makes the paper boats stands up and begins to blend the cosmic spaces with the courtyard where he grew up. His father and his grandmothers become planets, stars, and star clusters. A wealth of small stories to speak of the greatest and most unknown. A journey where dreams, mothers and children set sail; they shipwreck, but despite that they keep seeking the horizon of colored lights that twinkle. The loves of my Aunt Dolores with a peach tree she called Teófilo, my love, a hermit who kept the mantle of a Virgin on a wind-worn cot, the mystery of my uncle Juan Toledo García and other stories of the sky and earth unfold, accompanied by the live music of maestro Andrea Senti. Time: 20:30, Andrea Senti.