A poetic portrait of fragility and genius. Vincent evokes the starry night as a mirror of the soul: swirls of light cross a sky that seems infinite, yet holds a profound void. The dialogue between beauty and suffering, between color and silence, tells the inner struggle of one seeking meaning in things. Imaginary brushstrokes, unsent letters, a straw hat turned to the wind: signs of a man who transformed pain into vision. The work celebrates art as both refuge and bridge to others: when solitude burns, it is the stars that show the way.