Day 454

Sunday | May 26th, 2013


All the guns, all the words, and no where to put them. I’m unable to put the appropriate curses on this situation. It’s like a day of unfocus. Sometimes it just needs to be written out though to find a path.

The Daily Bullet

LG wanted to see my mixer yesterday, but I forgot to show him, hence this collection of making my morning afternoon breakfast smoothie.


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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