
Every Day of the Week (100,000-Copy Commemorative Recover Edition)
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Book Introduction
Bestselling essay series "Record of Every Day of the Week" and "Travel of Every Day of the Week"
Recover edition published to commemorate sales of 100,000 copies!
『Record of Every Day of the Week』, which has been consistently loved by readers since its publication in 2015 and has become a steady seller, and 『Travel of Every Day of the Week』, which was published in 2016, have been reborn as a recovered edition to commemorate exceeding 100,000 copies sold.
If author Kim Min-cheol's first essay, "Record of Every Day of the Week," shows the perspective of a copywriter who nurtures the seeds of ideas in everyday life in simple and truthful sentences, then his subsequent essay, "Travel of Every Day of the Week," is a book that allows one to fully experience the heart of a traveler who searches for "myself" in the cracks of an unfamiliar life.
The cover of the Recover Edition features a drawing by illustrator etoffe, adding wit and a comfortable sensibility reminiscent of the image of 'curly-haired author' Kim Min-cheol.
Even now, five years after its publication, 『Travel Every Day』 continues to receive rave reviews from readers. It is the story of author Kim Min-cheol becoming a "recording traveler" and weaving his own unique journey.
Is there anything that reveals oneself as fully as travel?
Under the light of 'travel', aspects of 'me' that I didn't even know existed are revealed: 'the laziness that I tried hard to ignore, the irritability that explodes at unexpected things, and even the model student habits that I can't shake off'.
So, how about breaking away from the things you believed were 'me'?
If you have only been doing familiar thoughts and familiar actions in a familiar space and time.
Recover edition published to commemorate sales of 100,000 copies!
『Record of Every Day of the Week』, which has been consistently loved by readers since its publication in 2015 and has become a steady seller, and 『Travel of Every Day of the Week』, which was published in 2016, have been reborn as a recovered edition to commemorate exceeding 100,000 copies sold.
If author Kim Min-cheol's first essay, "Record of Every Day of the Week," shows the perspective of a copywriter who nurtures the seeds of ideas in everyday life in simple and truthful sentences, then his subsequent essay, "Travel of Every Day of the Week," is a book that allows one to fully experience the heart of a traveler who searches for "myself" in the cracks of an unfamiliar life.
The cover of the Recover Edition features a drawing by illustrator etoffe, adding wit and a comfortable sensibility reminiscent of the image of 'curly-haired author' Kim Min-cheol.
Even now, five years after its publication, 『Travel Every Day』 continues to receive rave reviews from readers. It is the story of author Kim Min-cheol becoming a "recording traveler" and weaving his own unique journey.
Is there anything that reveals oneself as fully as travel?
Under the light of 'travel', aspects of 'me' that I didn't even know existed are revealed: 'the laziness that I tried hard to ignore, the irritability that explodes at unexpected things, and even the model student habits that I can't shake off'.
So, how about breaking away from the things you believed were 'me'?
If you have only been doing familiar thoughts and familiar actions in a familiar space and time.
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index
Prologue / A journey from everyday life to everyday life
Accommodation and Travel
A journey of writing a reflection paper
A journey to find home
A journey following the book
A journey that repeats itself forever
Travel with Sunday
A trip to a regular restaurant
A journey with a magic question
A journey for one thing
A journey filled with lovable flaws
A journey to welcome good wine
A one-hour city mania trip
Useful travel, useless travel
My incompetent travel buddy
A journey to meet a changed me
A Night Trip to Daehakro
A journey to reply to youth
A journey that leaves behind preconceptions
A journey that insists on hope
Wrinkle-free travel
A journey to meet angels
Mangwon-dong trip
Accommodation and Travel
A journey of writing a reflection paper
A journey to find home
A journey following the book
A journey that repeats itself forever
Travel with Sunday
A trip to a regular restaurant
A journey with a magic question
A journey for one thing
A journey filled with lovable flaws
A journey to welcome good wine
A one-hour city mania trip
Useful travel, useless travel
My incompetent travel buddy
A journey to meet a changed me
A Night Trip to Daehakro
A journey to reply to youth
A journey that leaves behind preconceptions
A journey that insists on hope
Wrinkle-free travel
A journey to meet angels
Mangwon-dong trip
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Into the book
On a trip I set out on to escape the obsession with daily life, I found myself obsessed with the idea that I had to do something, that I had to go somewhere.
I shook my head from side to side to shake the thought away.
And I said to myself.
It's okay.
It's okay if you don't do anything.
This is not Seoul.
It's your time, all yours.
--- p.24, from “A Journey Leaving the Everyday and Arriving at the Everyday”
I wrote in an old book, 'You will be happy here,' and someone told me.
The abbreviation for ‘be happy here’ is ‘travel.’
I nodded vigorously.
--- p.27, from “A Journey Leaving the Everyday and Arriving at the Everyday”
Good accommodation is important.
A good meal is as important as a good trip.
However, good accommodations are not necessarily expensive.
A good space for me right now.
A space where I feel comfortable.
Even if the shower was a bit uncomfortable, the bathroom was a bit small, the cups didn't match, the wooden floor creaked, and the mattress was a bit hard, a good place to stay for me was a place that felt like my daily life.
It may not look perfect, but it's a place where I feel at ease the moment I put my body in.
Although I just arrived, I quickly became accustomed to the accommodation as if I had lived there for a few days.
A place where you can breathe a sigh of relief when you return home after a long day.
Even if it's not perfect, it's the perfect place for me.
A lot of houses come to mind.
I often think that maybe I'll have to travel again to get to those houses.
--- p.30, from “Accommodation and Travel”
I passed the stars and entered a back alley.
I went into Silvi's house in a neighborhood where tourists would never visit.
I sighed deeply after ordering, feeling like I was gambling in a place where there wasn't even an English menu.
Finally, we escaped the black hole.
What I needed was not someone else's Milky Way.
It was my one and only solid star.
--- p.137, from “A Journey Full of Lovely Flaws”
There was an old man sitting in the middle of them.
I was watching that old man.
I was watching time pass by.
It was a time without purpose or direction.
It was an empty time.
Suddenly I realized.
Oh, I'm really going to miss this moment.
(…) There will come a time when I will miss this cafe, which is nothing, this feeling right now, this languor, this speed, that blank stare, all this useless time that I can’t even name more than anything else.
--- p.164, from “Useful Travel, Useless Travel”
Wait a long time and eat slowly.
They talk and laugh with each other.
It's a delicious time going down your throat.
Suddenly, I think I should live like this.
slowly.
Savoring it.
together.
Even if you're not traveling, take your time and savor each moment.
Savoring it.
together.
Travel teaches me the rhythm of daily life.
--- p.187, from “My Incompetent Travel Companion”
I was surprised to see her face flushed red as she recalled our story.
It was an expression of someone who really didn't know what a jewel he had.
The expression we all had in our twenties.
He is startled by even the smallest compliment, and his expression shows that he lacks confidence more than anything else in the world.
An expression that said there was no way I could have that kind of talent.
An expression that seemed to be at a loss as to what to do with the jewels that were in her arms.
She had that look on her face.
I shook my head from side to side to shake the thought away.
And I said to myself.
It's okay.
It's okay if you don't do anything.
This is not Seoul.
It's your time, all yours.
--- p.24, from “A Journey Leaving the Everyday and Arriving at the Everyday”
I wrote in an old book, 'You will be happy here,' and someone told me.
The abbreviation for ‘be happy here’ is ‘travel.’
I nodded vigorously.
--- p.27, from “A Journey Leaving the Everyday and Arriving at the Everyday”
Good accommodation is important.
A good meal is as important as a good trip.
However, good accommodations are not necessarily expensive.
A good space for me right now.
A space where I feel comfortable.
Even if the shower was a bit uncomfortable, the bathroom was a bit small, the cups didn't match, the wooden floor creaked, and the mattress was a bit hard, a good place to stay for me was a place that felt like my daily life.
It may not look perfect, but it's a place where I feel at ease the moment I put my body in.
Although I just arrived, I quickly became accustomed to the accommodation as if I had lived there for a few days.
A place where you can breathe a sigh of relief when you return home after a long day.
Even if it's not perfect, it's the perfect place for me.
A lot of houses come to mind.
I often think that maybe I'll have to travel again to get to those houses.
--- p.30, from “Accommodation and Travel”
I passed the stars and entered a back alley.
I went into Silvi's house in a neighborhood where tourists would never visit.
I sighed deeply after ordering, feeling like I was gambling in a place where there wasn't even an English menu.
Finally, we escaped the black hole.
What I needed was not someone else's Milky Way.
It was my one and only solid star.
--- p.137, from “A Journey Full of Lovely Flaws”
There was an old man sitting in the middle of them.
I was watching that old man.
I was watching time pass by.
It was a time without purpose or direction.
It was an empty time.
Suddenly I realized.
Oh, I'm really going to miss this moment.
(…) There will come a time when I will miss this cafe, which is nothing, this feeling right now, this languor, this speed, that blank stare, all this useless time that I can’t even name more than anything else.
--- p.164, from “Useful Travel, Useless Travel”
Wait a long time and eat slowly.
They talk and laugh with each other.
It's a delicious time going down your throat.
Suddenly, I think I should live like this.
slowly.
Savoring it.
together.
Even if you're not traveling, take your time and savor each moment.
Savoring it.
together.
Travel teaches me the rhythm of daily life.
--- p.187, from “My Incompetent Travel Companion”
I was surprised to see her face flushed red as she recalled our story.
It was an expression of someone who really didn't know what a jewel he had.
The expression we all had in our twenties.
He is startled by even the smallest compliment, and his expression shows that he lacks confidence more than anything else in the world.
An expression that said there was no way I could have that kind of talent.
An expression that seemed to be at a loss as to what to do with the jewels that were in her arms.
She had that look on her face.
--- p.216, from “A Journey to Reply to Youth”
Publisher's Review
★ 'Every Day of the Week Series' 100,000-Copy Commemorative Recover ★
“Where night and day, eyes and language are reversed, only ‘I’ remain.”
A Copywriter's Journey to Find "Myself" in the Cracks of an Unfamiliar Life
'This time, I'm going to sit in a cafe and do nothing, then come back.'
We pack our bags with the firm resolve to spend our time doing nothing, but once we arrive at our destination, our daily habits begin to creep in.
"When will I come back again?" "I came all the way here, so I have to see that." "It's a popular restaurant on Instagram." For those of us who are accustomed to the compulsion to do something, do we lack the strength to endure time spent "doing nothing."
The author is a person who prepares for the moment as if preparing for another life, starting six months before leaving on a trip.
There's even a plan B just in case.
But on the road, countless variables pop up out of nowhere that even Plan B can't handle.
Tokyo, where I stayed for a month to 'witness life', my beloved Paris, which I wished was my true hometown, and my regular bar in Lisbon, which I returned to after three years.
I've been there so many times and thought I already knew everything about these places, so the pleasant homework of 'I'll definitely be happy' suddenly becomes a huge task.
The belief that this is the most 'personal' trip begins to crack due to unexpected circumstances, and impatience shows its face once again in the face of the time given solely to me, and I end up becoming an unfamiliar tourist in an unfamiliar city.
“The problem was my greed.
It took me twenty-seven hours to get to the city, and it just so happened to be Paris, and I arrived early in the morning, and it just so happened to be Bastille Day, and there would be fireworks at the Eiffel Tower. Paris, the Eiffel Tower, and fireworks! In the end, I was being greedy again.
“I could have rested a bit, I could have gone a bit slower.”
I will remember this sunlight, this wind, this moment for a long time.
The author decides to break free from the self that has been trained to live in the huge food chain of 'just before-now-then'.
I decide to slow down, reduce my greed, and regain my own taste and perspective.
Then, I began to hear stories of the city I had only heard about, and I began to see the silent daily lives of others.
Life on the road of unpredictability ultimately made me focus on ‘me’.
It was the beginning of a real journey.
‘My journey’ is made up of ‘my choices.’
Sometimes, those choices may seem flawed in the eyes of others, but it is those flaws that make the trip 'mine.'
And we have a duty to love those flaws. "Every Day's Journey" once again speaks of "being happy here and now" for that "perfect flaw."
If I savor this wind, this sunlight, this people flowing before my eyes for a long time, slowly, I will gain the heart of a traveler who is not swayed by the dull and dry daily life.
My own small but solid jewel is being created right here, right now.
“Where night and day, eyes and language are reversed, only ‘I’ remain.”
A Copywriter's Journey to Find "Myself" in the Cracks of an Unfamiliar Life
'This time, I'm going to sit in a cafe and do nothing, then come back.'
We pack our bags with the firm resolve to spend our time doing nothing, but once we arrive at our destination, our daily habits begin to creep in.
"When will I come back again?" "I came all the way here, so I have to see that." "It's a popular restaurant on Instagram." For those of us who are accustomed to the compulsion to do something, do we lack the strength to endure time spent "doing nothing."
The author is a person who prepares for the moment as if preparing for another life, starting six months before leaving on a trip.
There's even a plan B just in case.
But on the road, countless variables pop up out of nowhere that even Plan B can't handle.
Tokyo, where I stayed for a month to 'witness life', my beloved Paris, which I wished was my true hometown, and my regular bar in Lisbon, which I returned to after three years.
I've been there so many times and thought I already knew everything about these places, so the pleasant homework of 'I'll definitely be happy' suddenly becomes a huge task.
The belief that this is the most 'personal' trip begins to crack due to unexpected circumstances, and impatience shows its face once again in the face of the time given solely to me, and I end up becoming an unfamiliar tourist in an unfamiliar city.
“The problem was my greed.
It took me twenty-seven hours to get to the city, and it just so happened to be Paris, and I arrived early in the morning, and it just so happened to be Bastille Day, and there would be fireworks at the Eiffel Tower. Paris, the Eiffel Tower, and fireworks! In the end, I was being greedy again.
“I could have rested a bit, I could have gone a bit slower.”
I will remember this sunlight, this wind, this moment for a long time.
The author decides to break free from the self that has been trained to live in the huge food chain of 'just before-now-then'.
I decide to slow down, reduce my greed, and regain my own taste and perspective.
Then, I began to hear stories of the city I had only heard about, and I began to see the silent daily lives of others.
Life on the road of unpredictability ultimately made me focus on ‘me’.
It was the beginning of a real journey.
‘My journey’ is made up of ‘my choices.’
Sometimes, those choices may seem flawed in the eyes of others, but it is those flaws that make the trip 'mine.'
And we have a duty to love those flaws. "Every Day's Journey" once again speaks of "being happy here and now" for that "perfect flaw."
If I savor this wind, this sunlight, this people flowing before my eyes for a long time, slowly, I will gain the heart of a traveler who is not swayed by the dull and dry daily life.
My own small but solid jewel is being created right here, right now.
GOODS SPECIFICS
- Date of issue: July 6, 2021
- Page count, weight, size: 284 pages | 392g | 140*205*18mm
- ISBN13: 9791185459523
- ISBN10: 1185459529
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