Friday, June 18, 2010

Bookends

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.




Wishes for Prayers.
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

Buddhist Guardian/God



Namdaemun Market



Seoul Tower


The only constellations our children will name.



Konguk University Street.


Doo.







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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