작가의 글

        A deep, stupid love

                                               백 원 순

The passionate light around this season

Dwindles into cooler colors through the wind of autumn.

Life is a cruel game turning round the ego, ruthless,

But wishing to be others.

Those are keeping us going to live

      with less talking, more thought.

And disappearing through a little cold,

      but some ardent in time ember,

We will invert a truly deep, stupid loving toward 'the other'