feeling what i'm saying

i see pretty. i see beauty, i see real and i see imagine. i suddenly want to go back to the days when the classrooms were surrounded by plastic containers with our names neatly labeled on the front, sharing crayons was all we ever did and we tried to beat each other in finishing our handwriting books. i want to go back to the days when my mom would laminate my books for me and the playgrounds were softened with sand, not mulch. i want to go back to the last day i spent in third grade, in dongahn elementary school, in pyunchong, in seoul. it was a bit warmer than warm, but i remember i had worn a red jacket that one day..

god i'm insanely nostalgic right now.