We went to the far North of Seoul to find the guitar shops. After haggling on prices, L. and I walked away with some guitars. Here I am on the return. L. captured it for posterity. The folks on the subway wanted to know when and where we would be playing.
"At Duksung yo-day," L. informed them.
Now I'm about to head out to the bookstore. We are trying to find young authors in Seoul. There is talk of an anthology a-brewing. I will spread more fire, if the kindling gets hot.