today at my grandparent’s (mom’s side- gosh why so much easier in korean?) house, i saw pictures of my mom from when she was young. along with my uncles and my grandparents and white halmuhni, the now senile great grandmother who i loved so much. but she doesn’t recognize me anymore. it was sad to see her with black hair in a way, b/c i only recognize her with white hair and a lot more wrinkles.
mother dearest was a tomboy. to be expected from an ex-heavy metal and rock lover, i suppose. nowadays, it’s eric clapton and central european tinged strings. we all grow up someday.
