A very special occasion in Seoul and then back to Kyoto

Evita got so many gifts for her birthday, and we went to an indian restaurant.

I'm taking a glass molding class, this is my mold. The buttons that are pointing out are carrot marks, it's my invention, I'm quite happy about it. The teacher said it had to be all white and clean before putting the glass in but I didn't want to clean mine, since it might damage the very delicate texture of the carrot marks. Nobody looks happy in our class, and one guy said he was proud of not speaking english.

 Crushed bottles into the molds, put them in the oven, let them melt and be patient for one week.

This is what happens if you just put some pieces of bottles on top of each other and shove into that oven. As pretty as seaweed.

 Table graffiti from 2013 on my favorite table of the canteen.

I take japanese classes once a week. My teacher is so funny. She thinks I'm gonna learn the whole hiragana alphabet until next week. As you can see it's impossible, which is a good excuse for failing. 

My dearest person in Korea, thank you so much for the coffee tools. I enjoyed sharing the coffee with Jess. Jess is the english one. She kept saying the coffee was so good. I love sharing something and hearing such a thing. Jess is a vegan, and she just found out that the soy milk contains milk powder, but she drinks it none the less. That's totally fine, I think.

Oh and my other dearest person in Korea will bring me coffee. I'm so lucky to have you both! <3

 Ruby is showing off her new jacket in my room, and Jess comes to look. This is Kino Ryo Minami, girls dorm. As soon as something happens in one of our rooms, the rest will probably come to have a look and ask about what's going on. This is on the 3:rd floor. Jane and Effie lives on the little more isolated 5:th floor, they might be sad on missing out, and they might be happy about missing out.

 Outside the dorm this very Saturday evening. The girl in the glasses is from New York. She's really nice and she talks a lot, really a lot, non stop. She told a story of how a guy over there refused to pay taxes and was supported by some extreme right wing party. I like to hear somebody complain about right wing parties in general, since I'm a left wing-person. Most art students are. In fact I'm a left wing swedish feminist with a big ass. 

I HAD A WEEKEND IN KOREA!

Before I get to the point I'd like to just show you the name of that train that I think that I might took when traveling via Osaka. You can read it by yourself.

Ok, so here you go. I came straight from the airport to the birthday party of Moony's niece:

She has pretty shoes, she recently learned to walk, and she likes to make sounds but not yet words. 2 years, korean age. 

Moony's sister looked so beautiful and elegant in her high heels and suit dress! This was not the first time her family and her husbands family met, but maybe the second time.

 First we asked a guard at the parking lot to take a photo of us. He said that I was beautiful and wished us a lot of luck, but he was pretty bad with the camera. 

Then we asked a woman on a bench to take another photo of us, as we were not content with the first one. She was really ambitious and kneeled down in front of the tulips to get a good angle. I'm happy we asked her, after all this was a very special occasion. Don't want to tell much more here, after all this is the internet and anybody might read, but you might get it anyways. 

 5 stars.