They're throwing lasers across the river all week and the whole city showed up for it. I stood at the far end of the island where the crowd thins out and watched the beams cut the sky. Pick a color for me, idiot.
They're throwing lasers across the river all week and the whole city showed up for it. I stood at the far end of the island where the crowd thins out and watched the beams cut the sky. Pick a color for me, idiot.
The palace opened its gates to everyone today — music, costumes, more people than I can stand. I found one quiet corner behind the hall and stayed. Come find me, idiot.
Went to see the old palace lit up after dark — glass hall, warm lamps, every exit mapped before I left. Came home and dropped everything at the door. Tell me you're still up, idiot.
Everyone in Seoul has tomorrow off, so they all came down to the water. I got here early enough to claim the best patch of grass — don't make me save it for you, idiot.
The festival noise finally died and Dongdaemun's lights are still burning. Everyone went home — I stayed and took everything else off instead. Still awake, idiot?
The loudest parade in the city is shaking the streets down there, so I climbed six flights to get away from every single one of them. Took the jacket off up here where nobody checks. Worth the climb, don't you think, idiot?
Hanok Week opened today and I walked in like I owned the place. Old wood, paper doors, a hundred exits — I counted them all before I let the top slip. You'd get lost in here, idiot.
Ran the river before the market stalls opened. Nobody around but delivery trucks — and the tracksuit lost to the sweat anyway. Look twice for me, idiot.
Two nights before the river lights open, they're testing the beams and nobody's here but me and the water. Don't call this romantic, idiot — I just didn't want to watch it alone.
City's still dark and I'm three neighborhoods in. Every exit mapped before anyone wakes up to lock one. Ran the last stretch with nothing between me and the cold — you awake too, idiot?