This is me liberating seeds to float away to their destiny down the Han River. There were all of these nondescript seed pods along the river. I pulled one open to discover that it was full to bursting with tiny seeds, each attached to a little tuft of shiny, silken floss. It took several minutes to free them all and send them on their way. It was a pretty magical interlude, actually.
(I'm working on being less snide. My life is too fantastic to be snide. It really was magical: the sun glinted on the water, the bustle of the city faded away, and I was sharing the moment with a pretty awesome guy. It was great. Words are so insufficient sometimes.)
I have a lot to blog about. Taiwan, the Philippines, Seoul, certain life realizations. I promise that I will. I just need to get my legs back under me this week. There is so much to catch up on.
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