“Sundial” by Lee Moon-Jae
I saw it when the plane landed. The shadow that was lost at 8,000 meters was found again as the plane taxied…
I saw it when the plane landed. The shadow that was lost at 8,000 meters was found again as the plane taxied…
Cheolli-dong, Seoul Hostel. A wall with an unfamiliar face in a wanted poster delicately nailed to it. Stars made with blue cellophane stuck to the reception room door. A round, worn out woman…
When you fall in love,it’s a blessing to have an outer skin:a blessing everyone looks down on.Tearing, twisting, scorching, splitting, digging…
By asking around, I’ve come all the way to a salt storehousein search of the woman who ran off without…