Sometimes at night, when I wait at the bus in the hearth of Seoul waiting for returning home on a long night journey, there, in the busy street, among the night crowd and among the smell of tobacco and alcohol, I let my eyes to get lost among the always appetizing food stalls serving during the night time at those who feel hungry after going out for a drink before going back to home. Sometimes I like to look at the people who come to order something and I watch them to eat. Eat in a hurry, with pleasure and in silence and I like to play to imagine how their lives will be during day to day and what they will do when it is not night in the city and they are not eating that food with so much enthusiasm and passion. I think there is something intriguing about watching strangers eat in the middle of the night while waiting for the bus. Sejin, Seoul 2020. @TheCryptoWolf42
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