Journey of Desire

Introduction to the Work: “We’re spending the day together, shouldn’t we at least know each other’s names? I’m Go Dong-cheol. Oh, and I’m twenty-five.” “We’re the same age then. Yeon-hu. Seo Yeon-hu.” Of course, the name I gave was fake. There was no need to give him my real name when I didn’t know if we’d ever see each other again. At least I told him my real age, but both could have been lies for him. There’s a reason why they say you can’t trust anyone in this world. There were even cases where the contact information exchanged between a man you met at a club or bar, stripped naked with at a motel, and did everything with, was fake. “Looks like we can be friends. Let’s drop the for...