Family – Seoul & Slow

My Mother’s Table: A Slow Return to Maljukgeori

말죽거리, 엄마의 밥상 — 그리고 느린 하루 Until not so long ago, the place where I grew up was still called by its old, affectionate name — Maljukgeori. When we first moved here in 1982, I watched a cow amble along the small hill behind our house and was half-convinced we had moved to theContinue reading “My Mother’s Table: A Slow Return to Maljukgeori”

Confessions of a 50-Year-Old Mom: How My Daughter Woke Up My Hidden Funky Side | K-Anne’s Corner 1

A small package arrived at our doorstep today. Inside were “photo cards” of BOYNEXTDOOR, and the moment my eldest daughter saw them, her happiness index hit the roof. Seeing that radiant smile on her face, I knew—this was the perfect timing to “get in sync” and have some fun together. “Sweetie, why don’t you fireContinue reading “Confessions of a 50-Year-Old Mom: How My Daughter Woke Up My Hidden Funky Side | K-Anne’s Corner 1”