“Fifty” by Lee Yeong-Gwang
It’s been a blur, vague like the names of characters I can’t quite rememberfrom a Russian novel I’ve read,but I…
It’s been a blur, vague like the names of characters I can’t quite rememberfrom a Russian novel I’ve read,but I…
Don’t open up to me about how lonely you are, how burdened you are, how much you want to go crazy, how sane you are, about the bugs in your heart
I received a letter which held yesterday.The path that had always trailed behind yousuddenly disappeared,and everything that wasn’t the path went with it.Scattered stoneswhich…
After much time has passed, a weak bookmark will make these pages fall. In the past, my heart filled so…
May, 1996: 19 year-old me is slowly slipping further away from home. The backs of a few buildings have already…
Gazesecretly downwards on clear daysthrough clearness on rainy daysthrough rain in dewin flowersin the morning star… my love inall creationit…
Some poets, on seeing a wheel, want to roll.Some painters, on seeing a flat surface lifted up,want to walk along…