An Expectation
Di suatu titik, terjebak di antara dua ruang waktu, masa lalu dan kini. Duduk diantara pilar sambil menyangga dagu, seorang wanita korea dengan gelungan rambut dan hanbok kusutnya, menatap hampa menuju ke arah kekasihnya yang berangkat pergi sambil bersyair lirih...
If I try and stop you, you will be hurt...
And so I let you go...
Hoping in vain you will someday return...
(Chong Ch'ol; Ode on Leaving the Western Capital)
[One part of my photo essay, Gyeongbokgun: A Journey to The Past]
['bout me: nothing special these days, except that I already submitted my second draft of my thesis. Finally... fiuhhh...]
Di suatu titik, terjebak di antara dua ruang waktu, masa lalu dan kini. Duduk diantara pilar sambil menyangga dagu, seorang wanita korea dengan gelungan rambut dan hanbok kusutnya, menatap hampa menuju ke arah kekasihnya yang berangkat pergi sambil bersyair lirih...
If I try and stop you, you will be hurt...
And so I let you go...
Hoping in vain you will someday return...
(Chong Ch'ol; Ode on Leaving the Western Capital)
[One part of my photo essay, Gyeongbokgun: A Journey to The Past]
['bout me: nothing special these days, except that I already submitted my second draft of my thesis. Finally... fiuhhh...]
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