The Search for Meaning
I’m sitting on the patio of a recently opened indie café called, non-ironically, Hipster Coffee, in one of the few quiet parts of Busan. It’s sixty-eight degrees tonight with just few gnats flitting...
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My reading speed could easily be described as sloth-like. I lazily meander through each word and try to digest the sentence as if it were being spoken to me. I imagine the narrator’s intonation and...
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