It’s a growing experience, man.
Recently I’ve seen and heard in several places that we were never meant to have access to this much information, and we were not designed to see this many pretty people.
As I embrace the uncertainty of these days, as I accept and release the fear, I have never felt so human.
Several months ago, I bought the rose-patterned tights.
Some people have a homeland; a place that their heart calls most beautiful on earth, a place they always want to go back to.
The morning of our last full day here dawns much like the other days have, though our morning calm is slightly shorter than usual; we have a… Read more “Palace & Tower – Seoul, South Korea – Day 8”
I am awakened by my heart stopping. Or so it feels. In fact it is nothing more than a startle caused by the TV turning on with… Read more “Fish & Fish – Seoul, South Korea – Day 7”
Today after our morning calm, we stroll up to Hapjeong. We eat lunch in a little fish restaurant at the end of a row of little restaurants… Read more “Adoption & Alleys – Seoul, South Korea – Day 6”
It’s a bright new world, with a bright new Moon president. Or so I hear. South Korea had presidential elections yesterday, and by using Google Translate on… Read more “Moons & Meats – Seoul, South Korea – Day 5”
We take a bus to Namdaemun Market and it’s a fun ride, fun to effortlessly see new bits of Seoul. Namdaemun itself is street after street after street after indoor street of stalls and shops overflowing with clothing and shoes and jewelry and umbrellas and bags and souvenirs and food…which is what really brought us here.