
This is the street I grew up on riding my bike wind through my hair back and forth. This was a time when days seemed to last forever sunlight never fading late into the night to be awoken again to … Continue reading
This is the street I grew up on riding my bike wind through my hair back and forth. This was a time when days seemed to last forever sunlight never fading late into the night to be awoken again to … Continue reading
“Korea? Why?” “Do you speak Korean?” “Do you know anyone who lives there?” “North or South?” These are the questions I became used to as I prepared to move to a country that I really didn’t know anything about. It … Continue reading