Friday Night at Danyang Valley
Friday Night at Danyang Valley My tent is pitched between two retaining walls and next to a rock to sit on. It is a full moon on this Friday night with a hint of clouds... More »
Friday Night at Danyang Valley My tent is pitched between two retaining walls and next to a rock to sit on. It is a full moon on this Friday night with a hint of clouds... 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 »
Go Ask the Mountain It’s just a simple three-kilometer hike, nothing of great proportions. I do it almost daily, well, really nightly. It is a mountain, like but not like every other mountain in Korea,... More »
A Waka is 31 syllable poem written in five lines of 5,7,5,7,7 syllables I am alone here Alone need not be lonely Trees stand tall rooted Compost takes hold of Earth’s breath The force of... More »
I put on my new waterproof windbreaker I received via a delivery guy last week for the first time. I had already de-factoried it last week with a nice wash and ten hours in the... 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 »
Sometimes I enjoy nothing more than a late afternoon nap lying on the thick heavy grass. Today was one of those days. I am still soft and fuzzy sitting here in the grass. There is... More »