I dreamt of a summer day my father telling me, “don’t go too fast, Mino”. I liked the wind rushing towards me, the road fast-scrolling under the wheels. I learned that the ocean is Read More
I dreamt of a summer day my father telling me, “don’t go too fast, Mino”. I liked the wind rushing towards me, the road fast-scrolling under the wheels. I learned that the ocean is Read More