Wants and wishes
Dawn seen from my officelingers longer than most Moments here are frozenwhen all I want is for themto hurry past Older, retreating from that inevitable sun,I will want them to…
Dawn seen from my officelingers longer than most Moments here are frozenwhen all I want is for themto hurry past Older, retreating from that inevitable sun,I will want them to…
An image without words is like wine poured in outstretched hands.
Talk about yangban! – This is a picture of Jen’s maternal grandfather and grandmother. He was a History professor who later became chancellor of a university in Seoul. The clothes…
Your contrast to me, my love, is like the sun to the swaying blades of grass. One feeds the other, and the daylight can stimulate growth, and demise. The chains…
All these sessions of training,methodically working throughmounds of processes, of manuals, of functions,cements the inescapable that I ama better teacher than student,a better speaker than listener,much to my chagrin.
Elliptical orbit of timespindling in perverse slantsfumbling notions of productivityrack a senseless mind fromthe art of beauty,from the sheer notionof capturing beauty.
I hate webformsframes, routing, and empty fieldsA hellish world.