
I've been to the PS1 Art Center with Seokhwan from Buffalo. Sky was clear and high. Air was clean and cool.
There were two steep ladders to the ceiling with a hole in a room. Seokhwan went up first but he said nothing. I shouted at him not coming down. I could see him in a glacier.

He, taken by me.

Me, taken by him.
Here is Seokhwan's posting. http://bitbop.net/blog/?p=21 |