Gamcheon Culture Village

Disintegration

I flitted. Even today, when I think about you, I imagine my body caving in to an invisible force. When they say this is how you feel when you get kicked in the gut, I imagine this is the exact sensation that I feel too. You are, after all, the epitome of betrayal and failure –…

In an ideal universe, you’d be my soulmate

We come across a myriad of people in one lifetime. People who we are able to seamlessly intertwined with while others seem to fade into the periphery of our mind, almost forgotten but not quite yet. Some remain as regrets – as what if’s and as reminders of that hopefulness that exists in every one…

A Break Up

Yesterday, your face was at the back of my hand – it was like clockwork. Today. Your face vanished. I. We talked about the future with both our footprints in it but we forgot that footprints are easily washed away by the tides of time. Our love was supposed to be all abiding; now it is a vision…

You, me, toothpastes, what nots, and love.

I half-waited for us to start arguing about who was the asshole that kept squeezing the toothpaste from the middle up instead from the end. We never did have that argument. It turns out that we both prefer different brands of toothpaste – you like Sensodyne, and I, Colgate. I half-waited for us to start…

At the age of 24.75,

When I was young, I wondered, a few times, at what I could possibly regret when I am an adult. Older people around me were always talking about regrets and what they didn’t do, that if they could turn back time they would have changed something. When I was younger, I was brave and bold and lived…

Expressions of my here and now.

My fingers brush your face – your eyes are closed as I shower you with pecks that I hope can transmit the love I feel for you. Who is this boy that came unwittingly into my life about a year and a half ago and taught me the strengths of a team? Sometimes I wonder…

Celebrating life amidst the tragedies

It’s funny how life happens sometimes. Mother Nature has her own secrets and course of life that she does not reveal. Natural disasters – which are full of heartbreaks and loss for us – is perhaps, just her changing, stretching, evolving to prepare the for the future. 2015 has been uncertain – not for me…