The Bookends of my Life
The Bookends of my Life Sitting is good, I like to sit. Here on the mountain, With lush green trees and plants. I am at Home, More so than my home. They are my friends,... More »
The Bookends of my Life Sitting is good, I like to sit. Here on the mountain, With lush green trees and plants. I am at Home, More so than my home. They are my friends,... More »
i was thinkiing about this the other day while walking on the mountian around 10:30 at night. The weather here in korea has changed and i have enjoyed the nights on the mountain. there were ... More »
I do not know that i am a connoisseur of anything, but since you ask ed and i feel like answering, i would say creative and artistic expression without training or skills. Meaning, that i... More »
“So, what’s wrong?” “What do you mean?” “You asked me to come and meet you at nearly midnight and you look awful.” He looks directly into her eyes intently, “So, what’s wrong?” She flinches and... More »
I have walked these streets of Cheonan for more than six weeks now. Originally through only Young Am dong, since that is where there are so many stores and restaurants in my section of the... More »
Actually it is morning meditation. I have been fortunate enough to be able to meditate daily for the past fifteen+ years. It has grown and morphed over the years to include Reiki, Connecting with my... More »
“Annyeong-haseyo” You will always hear this when you enter a Korean restaurant. It is the greeting for Good Morning/Afternoon/Evening, and they mean it. They will shout this out from the kitchen if they hear somebody... More »
Discovering Latin American Soul in Seoul I spent part of my afternoon at Deoksugung Palace and the Korean National Museum of Art after escaping Itaewon and all the American tourists buying Puma or Nike sneakers,... More »
Earlier today while waiting for the Orange #3 line subway to downtown Seoul, I observed something that has stayed with me all day. A gentleman of at least sixty-five years of age was patiently, relaxing... More »
My first day at the elementary school I was about to become an English teacher for was quite overwhelming. I arrived at my new room a little after midnight after leaving Newark, NJ, USA at... More »