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Wheiza Kim, A tranquil morning, 60"x16"x3", Acrylic on wood, mirrors, 2014 바람의 표류지에서 김희자 하늘은, 내게 말없는 말로 말하라 한다. 그냥 바라보기만 해도 내 마음 전부를 알 수 있다 하네. 파도는, 내게 소리 치지말고 마냥 노래를 부르라 한...

The New Year’s Prayer Kim Hyun-seung While living in these bodies, no one can live against time. Even in the flow of this new day, let us cherish the love and hope you have given us, Your Grace. Though our bodies age, our hearts are f...

New York, New York Frank Sinatra Start spreading the news I am leaving today I want to be a part of it New York, New York These vagabond shoes Are longing to stray Right through the very heart of it New York, New York I want to wake up in a...

가을 속으로 한혜진 BEAR MOUNTAIN 자락 한 끝에서 점화된 불꽃이 큰 원을 그리며 타 들어가는 가을 한복판. 눈 앞에 넘실대는 불꽃의 세계는, 신들의 제전인가, 그칠 줄을 모르고 구경나온 나는 불의 화살을 맞은 듯 어지러이 불꽃의 율동에 몸을 맡겨 보네....

Autumn in New York Vernon Duke Autumn in New York, why does it seem so inviting? Autumn in New York, it spells the thrill of first knighting Glittering crowds and shimmering clouds in canyons of steel They're making me feel, I'm home. Its a...

Prospect Park, Brooklyn 낙엽 김경년 맨손으로 발가벗고 떠나간다고 생각을 하니 아무 것도 필요한 것이 없음을 느낍니다. 그러면 무엇을 남기는 것이 좋을까? 사랑 밖에 없겠지요. 그런데 사랑은 창고에 쌓아 두는 것이 아니고 꽃잎처럼, 가을철 낙엽처럼 ...

Lovesong Ted Hughes He loved her and she loved him. His kisses sucked out her whole past and future or tried to He had no other appetite She bit him she gnawed him she sucked She wanted him complete inside her Safe and sure forever and ever...

drawing by john lennon, coloring by yoko ono Imagine John Lennon Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to doNothing to kill or die forAnd no religion tooImagine all the peopleLiving life in peace You may say that I'm a dreamerBut I'm n...

Youngmi Jin, Supermoon Eclipse, 2015 The Moon’s Bare Foot Moon In-soo The Moon lingers for a long while, and she, too, crosses the river again awkwardly via the iron railway bridge. Why are these shoes here? Wearing the clouds, the Moon has...

Grand Canyon Artists on the Cliff, North Rim Photo: Sukie Park Silence of the Canyon William Wendell Riley Grand Canyon had no speech to make. She never said a word. While I viewed her matchless glory, I was startled by a bird. It came fl...

September Hermann Hesse The garden mourns, Cool rain sinks into the flowers. The summer shivers quietly to its end. Leaves fall down one by one, golden, from the high acacia. The summer smiles suprisedly and dimly towards the dying garden d...

Reah Sadowsky (2011) Photo: http://saradavisbuechner.com PIANIST REAH SADOWSKY Kyung-Nyun Richards When she appeared from the side door of the small and intimate concert hall of the Berkeley Piano Club, she bowed to the welcoming applause o...

2015 셰익스피어 인더 파크 '심벨린' 공연 시작 전 센트럴파크 내 델라코트시어터. -가난해도 만족하는 사람은 부자이다. -겁쟁이는 죽음에 앞서서 여러 차례 죽지만, 용기 있는 자는 한번 밖에 죽지 않는다. -겸손은 범인(凡人)에게는 한갓 성실이지만, 위대...

Kahlil Gibran On Love Kahlil Gibran When love beckons to you, follow him, Though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you yield to him, Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you. And when he speaks to you bel...

사진: 진영미 Flowers Chung Ho-seung I pull out the nails driven into the heart and plant flowers in that place; I pull up the stake driven into the heart and plant flowers in that place. If flowers were people’s tears how beautiful wo...

La Vie En Rose Édith Piaf Des yeux qui font baisser les miens, Un rire qui se perd sur sa bouche, Voilà le portrait sans retouche De l'homme auquel j'appartiens Quand il me prend dans ses bras Il me parle tout bas, Je vois la vie en rose. I...

A Bowl 1 Oh Sae-young A broken bowl becomes a knife blade. Energy moving out of control and balance– the broken circle with its sharp edges opens the cold eyes of reason. You, broken pieces, that take aim at blind love, I am now barefoot— f...

꽃이 무겁다 김정기 양귀비꽃잎 한 잎 땅에 떨어지니 지구가 기우뚱한다. 꽃 구들에 누어 단잠 자고나서 태워도 줄지 않는 땔감이 되는 꽃에게 말을 건다. 그 꽃 머리에 꽂고 손잡던 날이 있었던가 이제 당신 손에 내가 끌려가고 내 손에 당신이 다가오는 성...

Brooklyn Heights PARADOX Kyung-Nyun Kim Richards you have to love to be able to receive love you have to get rid of your self to find your true self you have to get old to see the beauty of youth you have to get sick to know how good it is ...

Why I Sing The Blues -B. B. King- Everybody wants to know Why I sing the blues Yes, I say everybody wanna know Why I sing the blues Well, I've been around a long time I really have paid my dues When I first got the blues They brought me ove...