2012 Christmas in nell's room
Translated from Korean
The performer, the audience, and the helper were one. As if it weren't reality, as if it were some other world—that feeling of the words I wrote clinging to my body. When the lights dimmed and their figures appeared behind the curtain, as Ghost's Song played, the emotion I felt then remains, imperfect but still lingering.
I don't have to try so hard to feel that exact emotion again! What matters most is the memory of me, feeling that emotion in that moment, being there with them, in that place, at that time.