A poem about the moon for Moon Junhwi
"What does it look like to you?"
If you asked me how my 2017 had been, I’d probably tell you that 2017 was rougher than I thought.
All the violence we conquer are starting within ourselves. Maybe if we try loving one's self, we can slowly stop violence. The road to loving one's self is bumpy. However, if we keep on moving forward, we'll eventually get there.