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After the climb...

On our way back from Bukansan mountain, we encountered a group of soldiers. I can only imagine what it is like to march through the mountains on a hot summer day in full fatigues and 40 lbs strapped to your back.

It’s little random experiences and situations like this that the kids are exposed to here in Seoul. I never know what sinks in and how it affects them. I wonder if the parting peace sign was the inspiration for Alex’s pottery work...

On our way back from Bukansan mountain, we encountered a group of soldiers. I can only imagine what it is like to march through the mountains on a hot summer day in full fatigues and 40 lbs strapped to your back.
On our way back from Bukansan mountain, we encountered a group of soldiers. I can only imagine what it is like to march through the mountains on a hot summer day in full fatigues and 40 lbs strapped to your back.
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It’s little random experiences and situations like this that the kids are exposed to here in Seoul. I never know what sinks in and how it affects them. I wonder if the parting peace sign was the inspiration for Alex’s pottery work...
It’s little random experiences and situations like this that the kids are exposed to here in Seoul. I never know what sinks in and how it affects them. I wonder if the parting peace sign was the inspiration for Alex’s pottery work...