Michael's Visit: Success. Mom's Visit: Success. Finals: Over.
Three Weeks Left
I can almost smell the WI prairie.
I can almost hear I-94.
I can almost feel the Bascom grass. Amen.
Like throwing copper in a well: you'll never know if wishes work only time can tell. But if superstitions can give someone faith, then I'm throwing my wallet and begging for change.
-Touche Amore
Namdaemun Market
The only constellations our children will name.
Konguk University Street.
Airport Train: Incheon
"For every floating balloon there's a sad child who lost it" - Me
"Or...for every floating balloon there's a happy child who set it free" -Anni Vanhanen
summer: roll pants up, Winter: roll down.
Repeat. Live. Grow.
Bukchon Village
Campaign workers for Mayoral and city district rep elections.
Heidi Hillmer
More Bukchon
Vans: toast. Purchase new pair. Repeat. Live. Grow.
Tim-Tam and Suze DaMone
Donglimmun market.
My Korean class farewell.
잘가~
I'll see you soon.
~JH
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