416. An enlarged country house, long puffed corn inside a curtain, passing through a gate, eating a honeycomb inside a classroom, tracking with a drone. > Bonds Gallery

It is a country house.

Two mountain peaks are visible behind it.

This is the country house where I used to live.

It is a single-story brick house,

and it is large. Small houses are attached to the side of the large main building.

It is probably as big as the village chief's house.

With a house like this, I feel reassured.

My old country house had such shabby mud walls and slate roofs that I was embarrassed to even tell my friends about it.

But this house is unexpectedly decent.

I walk toward the sloping field at the foot of the mountain over there.

- I could invite my college friends over.
- What would they think when they see my house?

I feel a bit more confident; the embarrassment I felt about the house being shabby has vanished, and I feel a sense of fulfillment filling me.

I arrive at the field on the mountain slope.

The tree branches are unkempt and lying haphazardly.

It is raining.

Since I am under a large tree here, the rain hasn't hit yet.

I gather and arrange the branches neatly.

Then, I place the bundle of folding umbrellas I brought neatly on the deck next to me.

..

It doesn't look like a big animal. It is inside a large hall.

- Where is it?

A man and a woman are looking for something.

They do not spot the long corn cob located next to the entrance.

I am observing this from the slightly higher steps above.

- Here it is. The man says.

- It looks like a long puffed corn cob. The woman says.

A square curtain is drawn. Dark plastic film is stretched across the entire square door (a side that is half the size of a regular door).

Inside this is the long puffed corn cob I found earlier.

Most people would never have discovered this in their lifetime.

- Jong-cheol finally did it! I shout.

My dentist brother-in-law, Jong-cheol, has done it.

He has completed the machine that senses emotions. It was because it was inside the curtain that it could not be found or discovered.

But Jong-cheol accomplished something beyond that.

I pull the long puffed corn snack, which is placed inside the transparent dark film, through the film and bring it out from behind the film curtain.

-It is shaped like a long corn cob,

and perhaps because it was made into a puffed snack whole, the kernels are attached as puffs.-

..

There is a gate. Inside, there is a horizontal bolt.

My servant is guarding here.

The servant is acting as a gatekeeper.

Because this servant is doing a good job, I, his master, have succeeded and am able to pass through.

I pass through this gate from a distance.

The gate has a semicircular arch ceiling and is large enough for one adult to pass through.

There are 3 to 5 wooden bolts horizontally across it.

I drive my car and pass through this gate sideways.

And from a distance, inside the car, a machine gun is installed facing backward, aiming it toward the gate we just passed.

- They will be angry if they find out that the servant succeeded.

- They will be angry at me, the servant's master.

Perhaps that is why I am preparing with the machine gun.

The value of this success is 48,710 won.

..

It is inside the classroom. The teacher brings something on a tray.

- Say it. How do you pronounce this?

I speak. But I observe from a full-view perspective.

- I couldn't hear because I had my ears covered when I was learning this.

- Beeswax. Beeswax. Bee-wax?

Is that right? I look at the honeycomb filled with honey and speak.

The teacher speaks again.

- Syrup. Syrup. Syrup.

She tells me exactly that this is syrup.

And she explains it while pouring honey syrup over the honeycomb.

Now, the students standing nearby come over to eat the honey. However, they don't know what to do with the honeycomb.

I have had the experience of eating a whole honeycomb full of honey before.

So, I eat the honey with the honeycomb on. I break off a large piece of the honeycomb and eat it.

I eat it in big strides, as if the honeycomb on the plate were made just for me.

It is very sweet and delicious.

Now, only a white piece of honeycomb remains that isn't very full of honey.

It is the last piece.

I try to fold it neatly with a fork and put it into my mouth.

Seeing this, people next to me say:

- "Wow, look at that."

I don't know what is so fascinating. Are they surprised that I am skillfully handling a piece of white honeycomb with a fork to eat it, or are they surprised that I am eating the whole honeycomb? I think it's probably the first one.

..

It is a notice.

- The courier service entering Cheongju is on strike. Therefore, the packages cannot enter.

So, I intend to go in personally to deliver the items.

...

It is the yard of a spacious house.

A young boy and an older man come out of a small tent.

They are foreigners.

They go out the door.

We observe them with a large drone.

They go out the door and down the stairs.

- What are you doing not catching them!

I shout.

Then the drones follow the two down.

They are toy drones, but the size is...

And they run to the open parking lot at the bottom of the stairs.

A grenade is fired from the drone into the parking lot.

It is to prevent them from trying to hide under the roof.

The grenade explodes under the parking lot roof.

The two run away to where another car is parked.

A grenade is fired from the drone again.

It lands next to the car.

The two quickly get into the car. The grenade explodes.

They are not injured. It looks like they will escape in the car.