For me, winter in Seoul is calm and not bitter, with a bit of wind, a bit of sunlight, and smiles from the old man jogging by Han river or the excited kids about to slide down the small hill in the park…
Winter in Seoul is blue, but with a shade of grey, or is it because this is the first time I stay here and miss Tet in my hometown?
Winter in Seoul sometimes seems longer than it is supposed to be, or is it just me, longing for something far far away?
My Moving Attic 