Tuesday, 1 September 2009

Cities and deserts and hours and hours that widen like dreams.

And dreams that narrow like bridges.

Here is the place where you all are going to write to me so frequently that I will almost forget we don't live in the same place anymore:

Room 406
Bong-cheon dong 883-8
Kwan-ak gu, Seoul
South Korea

And if you're feeling adventurous, here is the same information in Korean:

서울시 관악구 봉천동883-8
406 한

For the sake of the U.S./French/Argentinian postal workers who don't read hangul, though, I recommend the English version.

1 comment:

Jane said...

YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.

WE ARE OUT THIS BITCH.

<3 expect a postcard soon. but it will be a weird postcard that is confused about its sense of national identity.