« Heï heï y ai; heï, heï ya… When the bamboo leaves begin rustling in the wind, we see...

(letter to the cat G.) * -No, cat G., I will not deal with the Big Issues. They don’t lack other hands, look to your...

It is with the face turned toward me that I have true relations. No longer are there Korea and Koreans, singular and plural...

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I also know you will not ask me, perched atop god’s flail, to hand out praise and blame, to make accounts and to give...