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a sorry attempt at writing something that sort of resembles stream of consciousness, but devoid of insight.

Following Up

Things seem back to normal now that the traveling has ceased.

Photos from San Diego and Spain are available for consumption on pk photo albums.

San Diego was very relaxing and incredibly beautiful. Wook and I drove up to Los Angeles to meet up with Mung. We later met up with John Jung on his turf in West Hollywood. “GAMeboy” – could you figure out what it means? KASCON21 workshop at UCSD went well, although we liked the Princeton audience and setup better.

Spain with Melanie was very pleasant, although Madrid could have been warmer. The city was a pretty and interesting place to walk around. I took the “company” Canon EOS 10D SLR camera and snapped away 800 shots, only to come up with a few dozen decent, non-blurry ones. Wook says he should’ve taught me to use F-stop. The food in Madrid wasn’t that great – not sure if my expectations were too high or we just didn’t know the best spots. Walking through the Prado Musuem with Mel was great. We saw El Greco, Velasquez, Reubens, and Goya among others, and I actually remembered studying a few of them during my few alert moments in Art Hum in college. The touristy highlight of the trip was our visit to Segovia, about 2 hours by Renfe train from Madrid. Segovia is a very old town situated high up in a mountainous region. It is know for the majestic Cathedral of Segovia, the castle Alcazar that inspired the Sleeping Beauty castle in Disneyland, and the Roman acqueducts that frame the entrance of the town. I must have mistakenly called Alcazar “Alcatraz” – how stupid.

I was very pleased to finish David Mamet’s On Directing Film and Ian McEwan’s Enduring Love on the plane ride back from Madrid. I highly recommend both – the first for its clarity and no-nonsense advice about storytelling through films and the latter for its high-intensity drama from start to finish – even more so than Atonement, I thought. Enduring Love was adapted into a movie that starred Daniel Craig (the new James Bond) as Joe, the science journalist who is the object of another man’s obsession. I am guessing that the movie didn’t stay completely loyal to the novel since Joe is described as very big, clumsy, and seriously balding.

And this past weekend was the return of Entourage on HBO. Brandon, Andy, Mel, and I celebrated with sam gyup ssal, beer, and lots of kimchi as we watched a brand new Sopranos and then the premiere of Entourage Season Three. Didn’t realize that its creator Doug Ellin was a Brit. The next several Sunday nights are booked – will keep travel limited for at least the next few months.

Rushed Thoughts from Korea

I have a few spare minutes before I need to get to my client site for one last full day of work here in Seoul. I thought I’d jot down a few of the experiences I’ve had during this brief week-long visit to Korea.

A Trip Outside
I got a very nice glimpse of the Korean landscape outside of Seoul for the first time in seventeen years. We drove a few hours out to Sokcho (on the eastern side of Korea in Gangwondo) and made stops at Sorak Mountain, a gorgeous and breathtaking sight, as well as Nak San Sah, a Buddhist sanctuary right by the ocean. The Nak San Sa area had suffered a massive forest fire a few years ago that burned down most of the old shrines, but it looked as if there was substantial rebuilding going on, including a charming tea house where we had ginger tea. For dinner, we went to a restaurant in Sokcho, which overlooks the Sea of Japan. We had fresh sashimi, octopus, and various Korean dishes. The trip was long and at times a bit tedious, but I definitely cherished the opportunity to view the Korean natural landscape.

A Bad Cab Trip
After endless cigarettes and drinks with my cousin Daniel in the bright district of Myeongdong, I stumbled into a cab that seemed pimped out a bit more than the other ones. The cab driver mumbled something about the rate being higher, but I didn’t expect it to be more than double what I would normally pay. Before long, my intoxicated mind came to and saw that the meter was running up at an incredibly fast pace. Before half a mile was up, the meter read that I owed more than 40,000 won, or about forty bucks! I expressed my surprise to the driver and told him to pull over since I didn’t have more than fifty bucks. I was let off in the middle of the highway with no stores in sight, and worse, with no money at all – the guy had cleaned me out. I kept my calm although a few expletives escaped my mouth every now and then and walked around in search of a bank or convenience store. After about half an hour of random wandering, I luckily came upon a 7-11 and withdrew some cash. I found a proper cab this time – the one that says Gaein, or Private – on top and hopped in for a cheap fifteen dollar ride back to my hotel. Gosh, what a bummer it was, but then again, it was kind of exciting to feel so helpless and lost in an unfamiliar place.

Coffee Here Sucks
I went to the Starbucks near my client site and ordered a tall coffee. I took a taste and noticed it was very bland. It tasted almost like a really weak cafe americano – about half a shot of espresso and a whole lot of water. I asked them why it was so weak, and they said they would remake it for me. I waited around for a fresh brew and tasted it the new one. Same result. I had to get back to work so I told them I’d just take it, but I was seriously disappointed. I came back the next day hoping the coffee had improved, but when I received my cup, the result was the same. I guess they just brew weak coffee here. I complained to someone who lived in Seoul about the coffee and he, in turn, said that New York coffee was unnecessarily strong. I’ve craved strong coffee all week.

Novi
I’m on this trip with my friend Novi, who actually introduced me to this client and also works as their consultant. I’ve been friends with Novi for many years but this is probably the first time we’ve spent so much time together. I guess I’ve been extra mean to him this past week, pointing out his clumsiness and awkwardness every step of the way, but he’s been very pleasant to work with and it’s been fun sharing our insights on our client and Korea in general. Also, people here seem to treat me as Novi’s guide – my “Western guest” – whenever we walk around or order food at restaurants. He’s been here more than me! Anyway, I tried hard to come up with a term for Novi’s behavior whenever he gets cranky, either from discomfort, impatience, or hunger, and the one that’s worked the best has been the “Novi Nag.” Now whenever I hear the rumblings of crankiness from Novi, I let him know that “the Novi Nag is now in effect.” That sometimes curtails the nag, and I think, to a degree, he appreciates the personal branding.

Okay, it’s off to work now – I can see Korean men on rooftops of office buildings smoking their cigarettes.

A Long But Fast Week, Briefly Noted

It was an eventful week, so I’ll list a few things, not in any particular order.

*PK Cinema. I know my updates are already infrequent for this blog, PK Eats, and other projects, but after watching a number of movies in the past few weeks, I felt like I could enjoy them so much more if I had an exclusive space to write my thoughts on them. So a separate blog to store my ramblings on movies. Yet another addition to my mini-empire of self-indulgence.

* No Child… is a one-woman play about a public school in the Bronx starring Nilaja Sun. This is one powerful and moving performance about the inadequacies of public education in New York’s most neglected region. (Read New York Mag review)

* I managed to fall asleep for only 15 minutes at my first opera – La Traviata at The Met Opera. It was great to see that the tenor singing the part of Alfredo Germont was the Korean opera singer Wookyung Kim. The demographics were largely old white people and a bunch of Asians. Melanie and I overhead an old white woman ask an old Asian woman if she “knew” the tenor (we’re sitting way back in the Orchestra section), to which the answer was an obvious “no.” Although the intention was probably innocent, I was slightly annoyed by the white lady’s tone which seemed to imply that being Asian somehow made the Asian woman seem closer to the only Asian performer on stage. Excuse me old white lady, do you know the soprano? She’s white and so are you… hope I don’t sound like an angry yellow boy.

* Barrel launched a redesigned website for Cents Ability, a nonprofit we’ve worked with since November 2005. The changes were subtle in that we kept the structure and colors intact, but the graphics and content organization have drastically improved. It’s nice to see that we’ve learned a thing or two about making websites since our first try.

* Our Barrel business cards are going to look hot. We sent them to production on Tuesday and they’ll be ready next week. Who knew die cuts and blind embosses could be so sexy? And an exciting piece of Barrel news: we’ll be designing a website for author Saira Rao, whose debut novel Chambermaid will come out in June. Lawyers and law school friends, pre-order this book!

* Andy and I were able to get in some outdoor basketball action before tonight’s snow. Cardio exercise has largely been absent in my life since sophomore year of college, so I’ll take whatever opportunity I can to run and jump around. We play on Astoria Blvd. with the Tri-boro Bridge in clear view and have become accustomed to hoops with no nets.

* I’ll be puppysitting these two doggies for Esther in late March. Check this super adorable video of these two shi tzu pups.

Sunday was a very peaceful day, but I find it a bit frustrating that there’s never enough time to read many of the articles in the NY Times Sunday Magazine. The only piece I had time to read was about the dangerous risks of being too muscular. Not that I was ever super-muscular, but I’m a bit relieved that my routine has been more about pull-ups and situps rather than heavy weights. And the occasional yoga on my blue Nike yoga mat.