Day 145

Saturday | July 21st, 2012


A bit odd sort of feeling today. With yesterday’s life changer (the fifth one in less than a year), I found I had a lot to say but couldn’t put it into words. I faired better on the phone with some family members and in the end that helped to compress all the experiences of late into something more swallowable.

We treated the dogs to a long walk across the river and hefty doses of freedom. Meow and I talked about what our lives will be like when the dogs have run around space in our future courtyard, the reality of only walking them on the weekends when we have more time (instead of dragging ourselves out, often in the dead night, because of the responsibility having them has put upon us). Of course we talked about our house, too.

But still, it was a quiet sort of day where I didn’t have much to say. There was just so much to digest.

The Daily Bullet

Panoramic love-in. Full image here.

Daily Report

I didn’t sleep last night. I struggled to write or create a script that would grab an .mp3 from a folder, open it, insert markers in pre-determined places, split the audio file into eleven segments based on those

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Out beyond the fake lake (Bomun) for Christmas Day lunch at a place called the Healing Kitchen. It’s all farms and hilltops here. And roads to more farms and hilltops. Except for the noise from the cars, I

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The Fourth Wall

I’m here and alive. Ten days behind the reality of my written life, yet here and alive. TOEIC is the predominant motif of life from the end of the semester until … today. This is the end, after

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This Old Hanok

When we had the bathroom done, we wanted to design our own window for the part of the wall which straddles the storage space along the side of the house. This way we could have clean airflow through

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