“Final Love Scene” by Hwang Myeong-Seung
In the hallway, there had hung a lone light bulb. We removed it and replanned the composition. In the pitch-blackness our lovers’ internal acting would have to unravel. They’d have to put in all their...
Korean Literature in Translation
by Jibril · Published Friday, August 12th, 2016 · Last modified Wednesday, December 27th, 2017
In the hallway, there had hung a lone light bulb. We removed it and replanned the composition. In the pitch-blackness our lovers’ internal acting would have to unravel. They’d have to put in all their...
There was a time when I used to buy microwave rice. A time when there was no nowhere to put it. I placed it in pockets, bags, and hugged it to my chest.But it always...