Ricardo Sevilla's Blog

A work of art which did not begin in emotion is not art.

Beauty without depth is just decoration.

 

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I smile at her, and she smiles back. 


A face I never thought I would see again.

 

"I missed you."

 

"I missed you too."


The distance of time mercifully allowing me to forget.


Yet, decides to bring back everything in an instant.

 

And under new circumstances,

 

The cruel vision of a garden bursting into life.

 

-RS