I have been searching for old houses and alleys for a while, it’s because I missed the pieces of my feeling that I had felt in my childhood.
I saw very old rice mill in Boo Yeo city. It looked like more than 60 years old. I could look at this rice mill in the cinema. The rice mill covered by ivy abruptly pulled me back to the past of 1960-1970. It was hard to believe there was still such an old fashioned rice mill. The ivy made the rice mill stunning.4
The rice mill seemed to be still working there. I could find the trace where people had been working till just before.
I was looking around the rice mill with enough time in detail. I thought the owner of the rice mill would be the person of elegance and taste. If he could make his rice mill so nicely, he would surely be a person living an affluent life
The rice mill was a symbol of the rich when I was a child. The owner of the rice mill was the rich in agricultural society. Now the rice mill is no longer a symbol of the rich. But the rice mill was not a symbol of the rich but a symbol of the stylish structure.
I enjoyed a day with memories of long long ago
