Somewhere tucked along the silent alleyways of Hannam is an art epicenter bursting with purple, red, and blue. There's certainly no need to discuss my love for art exhibits other than to say that it is an instant fill of inspiration. And when the winter shows no mercy, it is the simple heartwarming solution. A general admission of 8,000 won is probably one of the more fulfilling, soul-satisfying, bang for the buck experiences in Seoul. D Museum was spectacular, partly because, well, it is a museum, that and the rest of the pie accounts for the stellar ladies I got to enjoy it with. (hashtag — squad).
And of course 3 exhibits in, there is a neon lit minimalist room that screeeamms "Drizzy Drake." Thus, as is custom not to take art so seriously, we busted a line of Hotline Bling....which very naturally flowed into a dance move, or two, or three, or several. Ha! Though it's not in the Korean person's nature to publicly turn up, let's be honest, everyone was living through us vicariously.
Ciao, for now.
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