Assimilation

My boy is free at last! He can walk outside, he can talk to other people, he can sleep in a bed and he can choose his own food.

The first thing he needed was a photograph for his works ID badge. The photographer took the photo and then edited it there and then. The boy watched on and said it was a very strange experience being slowly assimilated into the standard Korean filter.

He may be signed up for a Kpop boy band soon looking like that. I hardly recognise him and he looks so baby faced. I'm getting my photographs taken by this man when I visit.

Otherwise a week of no-where and nothing due to some grumbling pains, but fear not the doctor can phone you a week on Friday.