#*architecture

loona and their representative flowers + meanings

He ends things with the monkey. The monkey imitates him, and he imitates the monkey, and an imitation imitates another thing that imitates, that imitates, that imitates, that imitates another imitation. There is a busyness that he cannot bear, so he does not look at the monkey, but the monkey is here already, and the monkey does not look at him either, but when he thinks about how it could have ended up there, his heart feels as though it will burst. - Yi Sang, The Darkroom of the Map