Day 86

Wednesday | May 23rd, 2012


Today was the ultimate technology in the latest procrastination fads. Everything that should have been done—namely cleaning the house ahead of POD’s Friday Gyeongju landing—was met with Frog-like nonchalance and many self-induced divertissements. It was the ultimate day of finite nothingness. I was an artist and my art was shapeless, jellied, disformity.

I did manage to do two things of note …

I helped Meow (left) find her files she thought her brother and I deleted a while back. We took the dogs for a walk and I found a cool truck (right).

I thought about vacuuming the flat when we got back, but I didn’t want to hear the noise (good excuse) late at night. So I went to be instead.

The Daily Bullet

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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