Héctor Oaks – All This Was Fire

What you can see, from here to the right, to the left, until the very end grew from the ashes. We had nothing, we came with empty hands, nothing to lose and this is what we got.

- The man with the grey beard was announcing with humid eyes and pale inland when suddenly the younger one who was missing appears

- Welcome my son, - the man with grey hair continues

- AS WE WERE SAYING: All this was fire.