My seoul. I've had a long relationship with Korea. Its good and its bad. I've, in the end, chosen to stay its tourist. Perhaps one day, I'll change my mind. But there is something magical about coming back to a place. It's the kind of magic that can leave you if you let it. Until next time, 정을 처음으로 느꼈던 나라
Japan. The unexplainable. The land of opposites, the orderly- yet disorderly, tech giant stuck in the 50s. Japan is not like Korea to me. There is a part of me that is and will always be somewhat "Japanese". These pictures represent "日常 " to me. Simply everyday affairs, in the land of confusion.