One thing about living here is accepting getting lost sometimes and being really happy when it turns into a good photo opportunity, which is what happened last week. I went walking around the Hwaseong Fortress wall, as I've done a bunch of times now with friends, but got a little lost on my way out, being on my own and having a really bad sense of direction.
The great thing was, though, that I wound up on a side street that had a little sculpture garden in front of what appeared to be an abandoned small restaurant or home. There was such an odd juxtaposition of art in a tiny space. I particularly like the frowning pig in combination with the Buddha and with the nude.
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