Juju island, island of my soul!!

Nothing can make me forget what was the Jeju island like last winter. Everything was there for me. When I close my eyes on the bicycle, cold but gentle breath from the ocean softly touched my cheeks. Thinking that my best friend riding beside me would feel the same thing, feeling that my heart was beating with his one, my world inside was spreading its wings endlessly to the outside world making connections. 

Of course, it was not an easy trip. Obstacles come to me time to time and I got over it with my soul mate. Even though I made stupid mistakes that probably couldn’t be forgivable in Busan, there was no need of apology. If you can’t make it, then we can find another way. If you don’t want to see that, why don’t we just skip it? The time was ours. And I felt like there was nothing I couldn’t do.

Now I’m back here in Busan. Every time I feel lonely, feel like I’m so vulnerable, like I’m all alone in this devastating world, I look through these pictures from this special island. Then I suddenly feel warm as if I were in the island again and my body is already full of strength to live this world.

The Jeju island, the island of dream, peace, freedom and my soul!.