I’ve been meaning to write his book in my own timeline, but I was waiting to finish Mikrokosmos and generally get in the mood.
Before I tried to sleep, I talked about transmuting without even knowing what transmuting means.


As my ring tone says:
Namjoon Namjoon Namjoon
I wonder what flowers will bloom for us once we share ourselves to the world. In every universe and in every time line: it’s you, Kim Namjoon.
You. Us. Take Two.

It’s my achievement, and I don’t know where to post it, so here shall it live.

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