I have a whole café built in my mind. I know what the light looks like in the afternoon, slanting low through big windows onto worn wood tables. I know the sound it makes, quiet, but not silent. The low hum of conversation, the occasional clink of a spoon against ceramic, something soft playing that…
Category: Japan
My Colour Analysis Experience in Seoul
I’ve always gravitated toward blues, greens, and pastels. Cool, calm tones. If you looked at my wardrobe before this trip, that’s what you’d find, with maybe some occasional autumn shades, but never with real confidence. Red? Never. Gold jewellery? I always reached for silver. Then one day in Seoul, I sat in a small studio…