To demonstration of an honest struggle laced with hope, trust, patience, knowing that it is bound to end; this perpetual funk is bound to come to a joyful close where it all begins to make sense.
Friday, January 18, 2008
random shots in Seoul
I think this middle man would be my friend if there wasn't that whole language/culture/age barrier. I really think we would hit it off. These photos are in the Seoul train station, waiting to go back to Yangpyeong. Waiting, not wanting.
I think this middle man would be my friend if there wasn't that whole language/culture/age barrier. I really think we would hit it off.
These photos are in the Seoul train station, waiting to go back to Yangpyeong. Waiting, not wanting.
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