Still watching Encounter and Red moon, blue sun and because I am clearly a masochist I’ve also restarted Mother.
It strikes me that all these have one thing in common: it’s the journey, not the destination, that matters. I like watching SH and JH do mundane things together as they learn how to be a couple, I don’t care so much about the killer’s identity but live for the questions the quest for truth and justice brings about; I know we are heading for heartache but can’t miss a single moment of two broken souls finding solace and peace in each other…
I’m surprised how much I’ve changed in my kdrama tastes in the past few years.