South Korea bathes in its golden autumn hues, weaving a tapestry in its glorious soil. Its undeniably fascinating. The kaleidoscopic blends of crimson, amber and bronze fill the air with delight. Their brilliant shimmer bring joy. Their sways, expressing  gladness having KC and Paul stroll in the midst of them. The chilly breeze blows gently, rustling the crowns of the Metasequoias of Nami. Our cheeks tingle, our fingers numb, as we went on creating images under the glowing fall leaves and in the thick of the pink fields of muhly. Paul and KC are such as these autumnal brush strokes: vibrant, fun and positive,