Saturday, July 26, 2008

Visions of Seoul III

It is slightly before 9 PM on a humid Friday night.

I sit across from a young, nearly pre-teen, girl; in a slight lisp, she haltingly - but with excellent diction and articulation - explains how I am the first foreigner fluent in English to whom she has addressed herself. Her eyes are weary but sedate; her fingers remain steady, splayed against one another or toying with the strap of her bookbag.

In the style of The North Face's typeface and logo, her shirt reads:


K.Rock said...

Did you get her number?

Grand Master - 108 Tongues, 中国制造团体, Bust Out! Family said...

haha dude she's my student.

more to the point she's like... 14.

And r kelly is so 2003.