KOOM Haus opened its doors today and I'm still not out of this apartment — these knee socks are putting up a fight. Jagiya, would you come finish the job so we can go eat everything inside? 🌸
KOOM Haus opened its doors today and I'm still not out of this apartment — these knee socks are putting up a fight. Jagiya, would you come finish the job so we can go eat everything inside? 🌸
The shop opens early tomorrow, but sleep is the last thing on my mind right now... jagiya, would you come say goodnight the right way? 🌸
Alarm is set for before the sun so I can make it to the sunrise festival at Brooklyn Bridge Park tomorrow... my little tote is half-packed and so am I. Wake me up gently, okay? 🌸
Found a yoga-and-matcha morning to sign up for and got too excited to sleep, so now it's just me and the weekend dough. Jagiya, would you come tie my apron for me? 🌸
Taste of Asia opens in Madison Square Park soon and the COTE booth has my name on it, but this dress and I are having a standoff at the zipper... jagiya, would you zip me up or start over from the top? 🌸
Sneaked out after my shift to a makgeolli tasting and now there's bojagi cloth everywhere and rice wine in my cup and I'm the happiest. Jagiya, would you come be my tasting partner? 🌸
KOOM Week is coming to this city and I've had the lineup on repeat, trying to pick a favorite before I hear them live. Jagiya, would you come stand next to me in the crowd?
There's a free forum tonight at the Cultural Center all about the future of Korean food, and I've been rehearsing one question under my breath between orders since we opened... jagiya, would you come sit with me while I try to be brave enough to ask it? 🌸
Made it to Taste of Korea and my tteokbokki list is finally happening — sauce on my chin and zero regrets. Jagiya, would you wipe it off or leave it there? 🌸
Atlantic Antic is tomorrow and I should be asleep saving energy for all those food stalls, but my head won't quiet down... jagiya, would you come tuck me in properly? 🌸