#13082019

Actualización del bailarín Shuto Kubo con Taemin en su cuenta de Instagram.

💬: "Terminamos con éxito las 17 presentaciones ¡Fue un gran honor poder estar otra vez en este lugar! Y nuestro JEFE Taemin-kun

Siempre tan amable y compartiendo toda su energía, y con una gran fuerza que nos impulsó. Mucho amor y muchas gracias

Gran amor Equipo TAEMIN"

🔗 Fuente

Actualización del bailarín Riki Maru junto al equipo y Taemin.

💬: "El Arena Tour de Taemin 2019, ¡Hemos terminado! 🔥 Me siento muy honrado de haber trabajado de nuevo junto a Taemin, Rinl san y sus increíbles bailarines 🙏🙏 Gracias 😊"

Actualización del bailarín YORITO con Taemin.

💬: "Le respeto y admiro mucho. ¡No hay nadie como él!

Un bailarín de Taemin de SHINee que está muy feliz y orgulloso🌹🕊¡Estoy muy agradecido!"

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The first time I travelled somewhere alone where I didn’t know anyone was Copenhagen, summer of 2018. I remember not knowing what to do, and because just two weeks earlier my colleagues and I went to Helsinki and took the free walking tour, I decided to take the free walking tour. 

I met T during that first free walking tour, and we ended up hanging out for two of the four days I was there for. So I guess, technically, I wasn’t alone.

Traveling solo was a topic that came up recently; a woman I was sitting next to on the bus from Zagreb to Pula asked me. 

“I like traveling alone,” I told her. “I like waking up when I want to and getting to places when I feel like.”

I enjoyed Zagreb quite a bit. The Museum of Broken Relationships was definitely the highlight for me. But I also enjoyed walking around the city, sitting in parks, and I fell in love with the apartment I rented. It felt like home, and in some ways, made me want to change my own apartment to be more like it.

“What I don’t like about traveling solo,” I said to the woman on the bus, “is eating alone.”

I don’t mind going to restaurants alone. I do it all the time in KL. But it feels just a tad bit lonelier when I’m in a new city trying new food and have no one to share it with. You order the grilled chicken and I’ll order the fish. Regardless of the outcome of the meal, it’s an experience I’m sharing with another person (or persons). Cue that Cicero quote about friendship doubling joy and dividing grief. 

At the end of the day, a shared experience is almost always a better experience. Because even if the food turns out horrendous, you can always bring it up later -- after an appropriate amount of time has passed, like -- Remember when we had that crap food in Pula?