Eun-Gwi Chung
- Photo of Han Kang by Paik Dahuim / Courtesy of Natur & KulturLike a clutch of words strewn over white paper. Seoul, which I had last seen in summer, had frozen. Turning to look behind me, I sa…
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www.flickr.com/people/limone51 After you died, I couldn’t hold a funeral, so my life became a funeral.After you were wrapped in a tarpaulin and carted awa…
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Evening Time Ha Jong-o On the subway at evening rush hourI called my wife to say I was on my way home.Hearing a familiar voice, I looked round,among the exhausted people on their way home,and saw m…