I grew up in this city called Suwon in South Korea.
I used to have a lot of fun back then. I used to drop by a stationary store near my school everyday to say hello, search for ant houses by the trees and watch them for hours, ring friend's doorbells to rollerblade around the neighborhood and go outside to see worms and snails whenever it rained. I loved to live everyday because I saw the importance in seemingly mundane and insignificant things. As I got older, my sense of self was lost through muddles of my insecurities, ignorance, ego and self-doubt.
Somehow, I became this stranger who is ignorant towards my own faults, stubborn with my perception of reality and doubting everything I do.
I realized that I have been wrong with what I wanted in my life and who I wanted to be.
This city will always be a place of my origin.