[New Release] 'At Chamundi Hill, We...'

◆At Chamundi Hill, We= Mei, a woman whose relationships have collapsed, leaves for India to practice yoga. She struggles to save herself but still confesses, "I don't know anything." It is the voice of our wounded selves. The author does not let the language of pain end simply in suffering but connects it to active expression. From the edge of the hill of pain climbed at the risk of death, she hopes to face the brilliance of the setting sun.

"Someday, my story will come to an end. Until all my stories are finished and no memories or wounds remain inside me, I will keep writing my story. I have no choice but to keep writing. So I earnestly hope that you will also write letters, tell stories."

(Written by Kim Hyena / Eunhaengnamu)

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