korea encore

absurd? staged? fruit salad? gay?

while in japan, my mood was muddled by booze and exhaustion. it was on the bus from incheon back into seoul, however, that unambiguous feeling of dread started flooding back. initially, i thought i was apprehensive about being back in korea. thankfully no. those feelings, now in striking contrast to how i feel after a much-needed coupla weeks at home, were just a reminder of some homesick doldrums of the past. i'm optimistic about my seoul life, this time around.