Death is festival.
But because life is also a picnic.
It is running out the picnic time .
I try how to make and spend means of life.
Just so
It seemed to opens climax of life that will be able to practice a childhood dreams.
Slowly but steadily.
It was take the test every day when I was an elementary schoolchild.
Still I do not understand why elementary teacher had to take me nervous and tired test every day,
Now I can hear in my ear about the discipline which teacher always said me at that time.
This is called the saying "Keep your eyes in your papers of test even if remain 1 minute or 1 second until the bell rings Ding ding !"
How much is left without life!
Now I will complete my life to the excitement of waiting as the night before going to a picnic.
It is raining in rains in summer much now at Korea.
Meanwhile it is hot so ever ...
It is not a red flower during ten days.
The moon decline when it is full.
We hope tro go up in a spirit of moderation which our ancestors taught.
I will be able to eat very much the boiled rice with assorted mixtures that my mother made me by her self at childhood.
Because Korean's the boiled rice with assorted mixtures give korean a lot energy.
By mind of the boiled rice with assorted mixtures !
Analog+ Digital= Agital!
the East + the West= world!
powerful and to get lighthearted and meaningful
I took some pictures with fun by the introduction of the wife in the train after work yesterday
Have a good weekend.
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