All about: jimjilbang

July 11. Wet eyes and all.
A bit ill. I spend the night and the better half of the day in the jimjilbang. Try to do some writing from 4:30 in the afternoon. Before that, I've seen a father going to the jimjilbang with his sun and I cried when he carefully helped the child into the water. Cried! I mean, ...
July 8. A snowman in the sauna complex.
That sounds like an easy life, doesn't it? I am getting up not too early, make my way to the coffee place where I unpack my small white computer and plug it in. I try to make some sentences again, sentences like warm cookie dough. Unfortunately, inspiration is not what it used to be. I ...