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1. seawards 3. In his boyhood he lived by an inland sea which he called the little sea. Every morning the little sea awoke the boy. He used to get up listening to the sounds of the little sea and step down to the front yard to see the sea right ahead.The stone wall at the end of the front yard kept the house where his parents and sisters and a dog named Badughi lived with him,..

1. Seawards ? where to attach it? 2. What he wrote in poetic prose was inseparably interwoven with the inspiration which came from his journey. He made backpack travels alone across oceans to cities. He did it, not for the journey's own sake, but for the purpose of writing. A city he visited, with no relations with writing subjects, could not captivated him, in spite of its tr..

1. seawards 1. When Moon was over 40s, he quitted his job of working for a local newspaper. He concluded that the job prevented him from writing literary works of his own, which was an irresistible yearning in his mind. Most probably his resignation of the job was deeply related with two images hidden alive at the bottom of his mind, which would turn up before his eyes, linger..

Hosteller contents preface 1. two enticers 1) seawards 1,,2,3 2) overseas flight -Bohemian artsistt? 2. mustache . ? 4 hosteller Seattle Portland Vancouver Moscow Petersburg running trans-Siberian train 4. seven minutes of chaconne.​ postscript * Milan Kundera: In the church I could peacefully sit side by side with the Christians, my resistance comrades. the book names?&..

Preface This essay-turned novel show you in the beginning a man in his 40s who happens to have an idea of unreality that the little sea he used to live by in his boyhood still loafs around somewhere in the wider sea not far from him in the company of a group of seagulls. In his boyhood the man lived by an inland sea which opened upon the gate toward the wider sea.To the boy th..

In Siberia 1. 러시아 여행길에서 내게 손짓한 것은 평원 숲속으로 반쯤 사라지는 검은 기차의 움직임이었다. 깊은 숲의 고요함과자작나무가지끝의 은빛 반짝임이었다. 마음의 귀에 들리는, 시베리아 숲 그 어딘가에 숨어있을, 바이칼 호수의 바람소리였다. 모스코바 공항에서 안개 자욱한 ..

In Spain 1. Dear Lau In the hostel of Casa Caracol of Cadiz I send by email an impromptu verse: 'Granada' I see in the desert land of black gravels Granada, a grand marble statue of abstraction, and light and shadow of our existential life. I feel with fear and wonder in the darkness of a midday full of deeply black clouds a light of poetry dawning in mind. I give my ears with..

In Portland 2. 7월 21일 윌라미트 강변의 긴 강둑은 시간이 흐를 수록 , 이 곳의 믿바닥 삶에 점차 젖어들수록 내게 더 가까이 다가온다. 평일 오전 도서관으로 향하다 이 곳 강둑으로 방향을 바꾸는 경우도 있고 , 우후엔 거의 매일 같이 이 강둑에 나온다. 되도록이면 많은 사람들과 대화하려..

In Portland 1. 여기는 포틀란드의 다운 타운이다. 이 편지를 받아볼 시점엔 내가 이 곳 주소나 아니면 여겨시 한 5분거리의 조이스 호텔에서 주말 파트타임 청소부로 일을 하고 있을 것이다. 오늘 오전 인터뷰에서 나의 취업이 결정되엇다. 그리고 이 호텔의 미국인 여자 청소부 앤으로부터 ..

2. Smelling the sea in Seattle 웅크리고 자는 이 유랑객이 뜻밖에 저녁은 57번가 부두의 고급 식당에서 즐기다니! 그래 오늘은 저녁이 고급이었어. 미북 보스턴 출신의 한 청년으로부터 초대받은 손님이었어. 이 곳에 아무 연고도 없는 한국인 여행객인 내가 말일 세. 초대자는 한 일주일 전만하..