My list of "Things to Do in Lyon" was: 1. Eat. 2. Eat at a bouchon.
I've never felt less Korean, than the day I was actually surrounded by my own tribe. How is it that I can feel at home, in a culture that's so far off my inner compass, it's not even on the
A poem for my daughter, Naia, on her 1st birthday.
Today, you're incredibly a year old. Already. *sob* Happy birthday, my sweetest love.