And I wonder, sometimes, from time to time, on nights when the sky is clear and the world around me seems unfamiliar, what my chapter is like. What stories you’ve written and what memories you still hold in your mind before you fall asleep. I wonder sometimes, if my skin felt like starlight and my hair smelled of spring- if my eyes held secrets you still keep. I wonder, sometimes, from time to time, on mornings that feel hollow and warm after hazy dreams, how, if at all, you loved me.
Some friends were in town for the Seoul International Photo & Imaging Industry Show, so we went to Dongdaemun Design Plaza to shoot.
The ninth floor of the Lotte Fitin has a cafe with a terrace from which you can shoot… if you buy a coffee, of course.
A Moment of Prayer
MEN OF TUMBLR I LOVE YOU
This just made my night. Thank you!!!!!!
The saddest thing about betrayal is that it never comes from your enemies.