Lovely cookies. Lovely friends. with Nabilla Utami – View on Path.
Tracks
Friends. – View on Path.
Participating in the procession of grown-up tradition from Goryeo Dynasty. Coming Age Ceremony! – View on Path.
Mr. A-Z in S(e)oul – View on Path.
팥빙수 #korean #icecream #snowhite
Indoneseoul! at Indonesia Embassy In Seoul – View on Path.
2 days ago Me, Ignas, Martin, Mart, Will, Arto, Stacey, Kathe and Fernando went to Seoul Friendship Fair. It’s a cultural festival with Seoul’s sister cities all around the world, including Jakarta. :-D
Evelynd had a performance there to dance Betawi Dance, tho sadly we didin’t manage to watch her because we were late, we had a really great time because we didn’t expect to come to such a huge festival :-D there were like 50 countries booths there. It was really nice, and before we went back home we went to a small shop in Itaewon (thanks to Martin who accidentally found the shop :p) and bought some cultural souvenirs with a nice price. :-) Oh yeah, surprisingly, the ahjumma who sold the souvenirs spoke really nice Indonesian!! It was really nice :-D
justory.
Almost everyone has some person from the past who continues to stick in their soul like a deep splinter.
You know who I’m talking about. The most obvious example is
The lover who dumped you years ago for reasons you still don’t understand, or accept.
The bully who tormented you in school, the teacher who inspired you and opened doors in your brain or soul you didn’t know existed.
A neighbor who suffered and died with dignity but remained kind and thoughtful right up until the end.
Ironically in some cases if you were to go to these people now and tell them what a lasting effect they have had on you, they would be genuinely surprised or perplexed.
Because in truth you were only a very small cloud on their horizon, a blip on their screen, or someone they forgot very quickly. But, you sure remember *them*.
You know who I’m talking about. The most obvious example is
The lover who dumped you years ago for reasons you still don’t understand, or accept.
The bully who tormented you in school, the teacher who inspired you and opened doors in your brain or soul you didn’t know existed.
A neighbor who suffered and died with dignity but remained kind and thoughtful right up until the end.
Ironically in some cases if you were to go to these people now and tell them what a lasting effect they have had on you, they would be genuinely surprised or perplexed.
Because in truth you were only a very small cloud on their horizon, a blip on their screen, or someone they forgot very quickly. But, you sure remember *them*.
Zuza Grüner
Day 7: Change to Come. Move. I was only a very small cloud on your horizon. #30dayschallenge
