I want to eat chocolate
make me to lie down
I want to die in Korea and be buried there in ICN
I want to walk in the National Tree Garden and eat some thin rice soup
“Korea has no natural resources”
You think your life lives in the future or your projects or creations but so many people - war lives in them or these desperate abject IDK, suddenly their wars seem to live in me
“I like mindfulness meditation; I was NVA SF; nurses here are intermittent laborers; UW-Milwaukee students coast by what tools can I use to motivate them, have some chocolate”
For all the billions of words I discharged with bioparents versus this man who rode his bicycle and just wanted his son to be a medical doctor and buy a yacht - and where is he now
Always telling BioPops in “conversation”
“But that’s a different story”
