lundi 12 octobre 2015

주말

넘어져서 다친 것 때문에 주말 내내 정신이 하나도 없었다. 

MegaTV에 원데이가 무료로 풀려있길래 한 번 더 봤다. "I thought I got rid of you."라는 정체절명의 순간에 전화가 왔다. 

궁금했었는데 목소리 들으니 잘 지내는 것 같았다. GG

samedi 19 septembre 2015

If -

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaiming in on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream-and not make dreams your master;
If you can think-and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one trun of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!'

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings-nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And-which is more-you'll be a Man, my son!

Rudyard Kipling

dimanche 24 mai 2015

On the rooftop

Gangnam.

Starbucks, Jeong-ja

Le moment que j'aime le plus d'une semaine.

La Belle et la Bête

Si vous ne revenez pas,
j'en mourrai.



- Pensez-vous qu'avec un peu de patience,
ou par habitude peut-être,
vous auriez pu finir par m'aimer ?



Si tu lisais entre les lignes,
entre les peurs, entre les signes,
un peu plus loin que voient les yeux,

Tout pourrait alors commencer.



Parce que derrière les apparences,
derrière les griffes de l'existence,
il y a tant de beauté.

Parce que derrière les différences,
malgré le passé, les distances,
tout reste à inventer.