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A Song You Never Get Tired Of

By: forourjxms August 11, 2018August 11, 2018
30 Day Song Challengebobby chen, kim tae woo, mc mongLeave a Comment on A Song You Never Get Tired Of

“When the hairs on our head are white, will you still remember me”

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mixtape: wrong in translation

By: forourjxms May 16, 2018May 23, 2018
jxm mixtapesA Fu, bobby chen, jang nara, k.will, mc mong, xiao yuLeave a Comment on mixtape: wrong in translation

Four great songs that missed in translation.

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@jaziimun

Reel Asian fam, itโ€™s been wild. see you in my future ๐Ÿ˜Œ youโ€™re all there iโ€™m sure.
from Sunfish. // ๅ–ฎ็จ.
Iโ€™ve been thinking about you lots, little me. I would like to come find you and tell you all the things I know. But I guess Iโ€™ll wait, and youโ€™ll catch up eventually.
Between a rock and a hard place is my tender heart soaking in the crest of a tide rising to meet the moon. Feelings triggered by @patternsandportraits ๐Ÿ’—
in wrestling with my dissatisfaction and restlessness, in my inability to reach the horizon, I come to a flicker of revelation when I see I have been fulfilling all the things younger me yearned for. ๅชๆ˜ฏ้‡Žๅฟƒ่ถŠๅคงไบ†๏ผŒ่กๅ‹•ๅผทๅคงไบ†๏ผŒๆ‰€ไปฅไพ็„ถ่ฟฝๅฐ‹้‚ฃ็„ก็•็š„่‡ชๅทฑๅœจ็„ก้š›็š„ๅœฐๆ–นใ€‚ in that turning of the head, the world and its unheeding silence swell luminous in my eyes. ่ซ‹ๅฎน่จฑๆˆ‘ๅŽŸๅœฐไธๅ‹•ไธ€ๆœƒๅ…’ๅงใ€‚when this moment passes, i will be on my way.
If you knew @baoface & i in our #baomun comic days, youโ€™ll be happy to know we have resumed partnership for a lil project. In the meantime, hereโ€™s a new #baomun ft the same old baoface & jaziimun ๐Ÿ˜ฌ
Oh this fall; my heart. ๐Ÿ‚
I would like to be the person @baoface is drawing, but in real life.
If youโ€™re looking for me, Iโ€™ll be at the @reelasian film festival. ๐Ÿ˜ Nov 8-16, be there or be on your way there. ๐Ÿ˜‚ #reelasian22

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// days like today, i am grateful for the people who continuously give me opportunities, with trust; for the people who believe in my strengths and check in; for the people who invite me, to teach, learn, and share; i am grateful to work with people who i can share a good laugh to end a long exhausted hectic day. - ์ฒ˜์Œ์œผ๋กœ ์ œ๋Œ€๋กœ ์‚ฌํšŒ์ƒํ™œ์„ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ•˜๋ฉฐ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋งค์ผ ๋…ธ๋ ฅ์„ ํ•˜๋ ค๊ณ  ํ•œ๋‹ค. ์„ฑ๊ฒฉ์ƒ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค๊ณผ ์‰ฝ๊ฒŒ ์–ด์šธ๋ฆฌ๊ธฐ ํž˜๋“ค์ง€๋งŒ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ํŽธํ•ด์ง€๊ธฐ ์œ„ํ•ด์„œ๋ผ๋„ ๋‚˜๋Š” ํ•œ๋ฐœ์ง์”ฉ ๋‚ด ํ‹€์—์„œ ๋‚˜์˜ฌ๋ ค๊ณ  ํ•œ๋‹ค. - ํ”ผ๊ณคํ•˜๊ณ  ๊ธด ํ•˜๋ฃจ๋ฅผ ๋†๋‹ด์„ ๋˜์ ธ ๋ชจ๋‘ ๋‹ค ์›ƒ์Œ์œผ๋กœ ๋งˆ๋ฌด๋ฆฌ ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๊ฒŒ ํ•ด์ฃผ๋Š” ๋™๋ฃŒ๋“ค์ด ๋„ˆ๋ฌด๋‚˜๋„ ๊ณ ๋ง™๋‹ค. hereโ€™s to the opening of my second festival.
// an autumn season ago. - ๋จผ ํ‘ธ๋ฅธ ์–˜๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋“ค์—ˆ์–ด, ์„ธ์ƒ์— ์˜์›ํ•œ ๊ฒƒ์€ ์—†๋‹ค๊ณ ; ๋‚˜๋„ ์•Œ๊ณ ๋Š” ์žˆ์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ, ์–ด๋”˜๊ฐ€์—๋Š” ๊ผญ ์ˆจ์–ด์„œ๋ผ๋„ ์žˆ์„ ๊ฒƒ๋งŒ ๊ฐ™์•„์„œ, ํ’ˆ๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ์–ด; (์†Œ๋‚™๋นŒ โ€œevergreenโ€) - more care for anticipated exhaustion; more comfort in the space i am present; more confusion for what i desire; all with more smiles with his warmth, unexpectedly startling this autumn.
- to hold and to cherish. to carry and to love. - ํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์˜ ์ž๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋น„์—ˆ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์€ ์ •๋ง๋กœ ์Šฌํ”ˆ ์‚ฌ์‹ค์ด๋‹ค. - to hold the emptiness decorate with care. - ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ทธ ๋นˆ์ž๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์ฑ„์šฐ์ง€ ๋ชปํ•ด ์ฃผ๋ณ€์— ๋ฒฝ๋Œ์„ ์Œ“๋‹ค๊ฐ€ ๋ถ€์‹œ๊ณ  ๊ฝƒ์„ ์‹ฌ๋‹ค๊ฐ€ ๋ถ„๋…ธ์— ๋ฒฝ๋Œ์„ ๋‹ค์‹œ ์Œ“๊ณ  ์„œ๋Ÿฌ์›€์— ๋‹ค์‹œ ๊ฝƒ์„ ๋ฟŒ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋‹ค์‹œ ๊ณ„์† ... ๋‹ค์‹œ ... ๊ณตํ—ˆ๊ฐ์„ ๋ฉ”๊พธ๋Š” ๋์—†๋Š” ๋…ธ๋ ฅ.
// love this quiet moment - โ€œ๋‚œ ์ง€๊ธˆ ํ–‰๋ณตํ•ด ๊ทธ๋ž˜์„œ ๋ถˆ์•ˆํ•ด ํญํ’ ์ „ ๋ฐ”๋‹ค๋Š” ๋Š˜ ๊ณ ์š”ํ•˜๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ๋ถˆ์ด ๋ถ™์–ด ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ํƒ€๋ฉด ์•ˆ ๋˜์ž–์•„ - ์šฐ๋ฆฌ์˜ ์–ด๋ฆฐ ๋ฐค์„ ์ง€์ผœ์คฌ๋˜ ๊ทธ ๋น›์ผ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ๋˜ ๋ณด๋Ÿฌ ๊ฐ€์žโ€ - ๋”ฐ๋“ฏํ•˜๊ฒŒ ํ•ด์ฃผ๋Š” ์˜ˆ์œ ๊ฐ€์‚ฌ๋“ค. how to let you know the warmth of these words. when they only exist in these words. ํ•œ ์–ธ์–ด์˜ ๋‚ญ๋งŒ์€ ์–ด๋–ค ์–ธ์–ด๊ฐ€ ์—ด์‹ฌํžˆ ๋…ธ๋ ฅ์„ ํ•ด๋„ ์ ˆ๋Œ€ ์ดํ•ดํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์—†๋‹ค.
// traces, emblems, remnants. ... โ€œ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์‚ฌ๋ผ์ ธ ๊ฐ€๋Š”๋ฐ ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์—†์—ˆ๋„ค i couldnโ€™t do anything even if they were disappearing ์žŠ์„ ์ˆ˜ ์—†์„ ๊ฒƒ๋งŒ ๊ฐ™๋˜ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„๋„ ํฌ๋ฏธํ•ด์ ธ ๊ฐ”์–ด even those moments i thought i will never forget are fading away ์˜์›ํžˆ ๋ณ€ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š๋Š”๊ฑด ์„ธ์ƒ ์–ด๋””์—๋„ ์—†์—ˆ์ง€ there was nothing in this world that never changed ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์žŠ์„ ์ˆ˜ ์—†๋Š”๊ฒŒ ์–ด๋”˜๊ฐ€ ๋‚จ์•„ ์žˆ์„๊ฑฐ์•ผ but somewhere what you canโ€™t forget will remainโ€ - ์–ธ๋‹ˆ๋„ค ์ด๋ฐœ๊ด€ โ€œ์‚ฐ๋“ค์‚ฐ๋“คโ€ ... still sad they disbanded.
// (summer) days gone by. ์‹ ๊ฒฝ์“ฐ์˜€๋˜ ๋งŽ์ด ์ง€์ณค๋˜ ํ•„์š”ํ–ˆ๋˜ ํ•˜๋ฃจ. ์›ƒ์Œ์œผ๋กœ ๋ณด๋‚ด ๋ฒ„๋ฆฌ๊ณ , ๊ธฐ์–ต์œผ๋กœ ๋‚จ๊ฒจ ๋ฒ„๋ฆฐ๋‹ค. - โ€œํฐ ์ˆจ์„ ๋‚ด์‰ฌ๊ณ  ํŽธํ•ด์ ธ ๋ณด๋ ค ํ•ด๋„ ๋„Œ ์—ฌ์ „ํžˆ ์ข€ ๋‹ต๋‹ตํ•ด ๊ทธ๋ž˜ ๋ณด์—ฌโ€ ๋””์–ด ํด๋ผ์šฐ๋“œ โ€œwallflowersโ€ - looking closely, this album holds so much. it hurts my heart.
// snippets. ์–ด์ œ๋ฅผ ์‚ด์•„๋ดค๋‹ค๊ณ  ์˜ค๋Š˜๋„ ์•„๋Š”๊ฒŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋‹ˆ๊น. - 1) scenes of korea: hanok village by an artist who told me comforting words when everyone questioned my choices; my dream place for a break by an artist who came here for the first time; familiar landscapes by me. - 2) two years of promise that finally came true. holding my biggest burden and my dearest love. - 3) learning the beauty of our hands with @ladyailyn, molding earth, building strength with air and water. recognizing imperfections and anticipations. and remembering to breathe. - ์ฒœ์ฒœํžˆ. ์ˆจ ํฌ๊ฒŒ ์‰ฌ๊ณ . ์ฐจ๊ทผ์ฐจ๊ทผ.
// this summer. - โ€ข ์ƒ๊ฐ์ด ๋งŽ์•„์ง€๋ฉด ๋งŒ๋“ค๊ณ  ์“ฐ๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์ด ํž˜๋“ค์–ด์ง„๋‹ค. ๋ช‡๋…„๋™์•ˆ ์‹œ๊ฐ„ ๋‚ญ๋น„๋ผ๋Š” ๋“œ๋ผ๋งˆ๋Š” ๋ฐ”์œ ๋จธ๋ฆฌ์˜ ํœด์‹์„ ์œ„ํ•œ ํ•„์ˆ˜ํ’ˆ์ด ๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€ข ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์ˆ˜ ๋งŽ์€ ๊ฐ์ •์„ ๊พน๊พน ๋ˆŒ๋Ÿฌ ์ฐธ๊ณ  ์‚ฐ๋‹ค. ๋ˆ„๊ตฌ๋‚˜ ๊ฐ€์กฑ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์•„ํ””์ด ์žˆ๋‹ค. โ€ข ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์œ„ํ•œ ๋ˆ„๊ตฐ๊ฐ€์˜ ๊ท€ ํ•˜๋‚˜๋งŒ ์žˆ์–ด๋„ ์œ„๋กœ๊ฐ€ ๋œ๋‹ค. ์นœ๊ตฌ๋“คํ•œํ…Œ ๊ทธ ํ•˜๋‚˜์˜ ๊ท€๊ฐ€ ๋˜์ž. โ€ข ๋‹ต๋‹ตํ•œ ๋งˆ์Œ์€ ์†”์งํ•˜์ง€ ๋ชปํ•ด์„œ๋‹ค. ์ œ์ผ ํž˜๋“ ๊ฑด ๋‚˜์˜ ์ง„์‹ฌ์„ ๊นจ๋‹ซ๊ณ  ๋‚˜ํ•œํ…Œ ์†”์งํ•ด์ง€๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๋‹ค. โ€ข ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์„ ๋งŽ์ด ๋งŒ๋‚˜๊ณ  ํ•œ ๋ฒˆ์ฏค์€ ์šธ์–ด์•ผ์ง€ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ํ•„์š”ํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด ๋ˆ„๊ตฐ์ง€ ์•Œ๊ฒŒ๋œ๋‹ค. โ€ข ๋ชธ์„ ์—ด์‹ฌํžˆ ์ฑ™๊ธฐ๋ฉด ํ‰์ƒ๊ฐˆ๊ฒƒ๊ฐ™์€ ๋‘ํ†ต๋„ ์‚ฌ๋ผ์ง„๋‹ค. ์ด์ œ ์–ด๋ฆฌ๋‹ค๋Š”๊ฑด ํ•‘๊ณ„ ๋ฟ์ด๋‹ค. ์ง„์งœ ์ข€ ์‹ ๊ฒฝ ์จ์•ผ์ง€. - i need to practice writing more in english. or feeling more comfortable with the language, despite being more fluent in it. but also this wonโ€™t convey what i want if i wrote in english. - 1) watching my friendโ€™s film during work break. 2) walking somewhere. 3) chilling at the park after eating so much. 4) driving somewhere. - ์ž ๊น ์‰ฌ๊ณ  ๊ฐˆ๊ฒŒ์š”.
this summer. - โ€œํž˜๋“ค๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•  ๋•Œ, ํ•œ๋ฐœ์ž๊ตญ ๋” ๋‚˜๊ฐ€์•ผ ๋œ๋‹คโ€ ๋งˆ์น˜ ์ง€๊ธˆ ๋‚˜ํ•œํ…Œ ํ•˜๋Š” ๋ง ๊ฐ™์•˜๋‹ค. - photo by jing.
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