At the alleys of Seochon
- Mikko Piispa
- Apr 25
- 1 min read
Today, I wandered the alleys of Seochon—a place where time folds in on itself.
The whispers of the Joseon Dynasty, the weight of the colonial era, the pulse of the present—all dancing together in these quiet streets.
And then there’s the art… the soul of so many who lived, created, and dreamed here.
I felt it. Deeply.
This city has given me so much stillness, beauty, and reflection.
So here’s my question for you:
What place in the world made your soul feel something ancient and sacred?
Tell me it is Seoul South Korea and i’ll add it to my list.

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