Tony Papalote tells the story of a Honduran boy who decides to go after “Drimworks”. There lived a fisherman” said the boy pointing to the moon: He came from Honduras, was not even three feet tall and he was traveling alone, heading to the United States. That phrase said at random explains everything: the imagination, the illusion, dreams, innocence and magic, are the luggage that boys and girls carry when they leave their countries in search of a new hope; and that does not always resist the rough road…