Well, this painting is my last finished one for now.
There's always been a limit between the poor artists - street musicians,
painters, writers, who lived the real life and the high social rich class,
who only cared about their money and status.
Here, a poor artist gets rejected by a woman from the high social class.
Heart broken, he returnes to his place, throws away his hat and the brush
and drinks to kill the pain. The cards and the red collor symbolize
together the unreciprocity of love.