As I drove down a familiar Korean highway the other day, I remember thinking that this one particular building to my left oddly resembled the Jawa’s Sandcrawler.

As I drove down a familiar Korean highway the other day, I remember thinking that this one particular building to my left oddly resembled the Jawa’s Sandcrawler.
Breakfast is my favorite meal of the day. Filling my plate at the Ananti Hilton’s breakfast buffet in Busan, I found myself humming “Breakfast in America” by Supertramp.
The air quality here in Korea is terribly unhealthy most days. This morning I awoke to a sun that was barley visible through the toxic, polluted air.
Rainbow’s 1981 song “Can’t Happen Here” is still relevant today. And the question asked at the end is even more haunting.
The Japanese word for nostalgia is ‘natsukashi’. I like that word. I like the sound of the vowels and consonants. I like how it evokes memory and reflection. Happiness and sometimes sadness.
The Eagle’s cover of “Seven Bridges Road” is on my mind today…along with an old friend.
So many thoughts, so little time.
All students have the ability to accomplish great things!
Grief, when viewed through an objective lens, is simply deep sadness due to loss. But grief is more subjective and is different for each individual’s experience.
Another birthday and a world without you in it is still a hard world to navigate at times. Not a day goes by…