alright. i've been finding myself reminiscing on the summer i spent in korea.
i keep picturing the cemented streets occasionally marked by the tree roots too big to stay subservient to the heavy blocks. and my feet walking on them, i can feel them.
and i can smell the underground market. smells of red pepper seeds freshly ground that morning it makin me sneeze and sights of beheaded pigs that oddly look peaceful..
oh man i miss korea a little.