ROSES FOR YOUR BURN
There is something beautifully unrecognizable about fire, the way it breeds and turns into something truly magnificent under no circumstances of control and belief. You could let a little light burn for as long as possible, but for its lines and waves and maybe sometimes, your perspective, you may just see the beauty that lies in all that chaos. Chaotic events like this one pleased Ace Vicente, he had a way to him that was not understood by people, it was a dreamy feeling that he had, nearly artificial, almost drawn away from others and the natural, he found a peace in the burns of fire, in the lung and rib crushing push of water when he would drown. To put it short, he found God in the closets of things to death and destruction.
