Biking along Gwangju Creek I encountered this man. Sometime in his past, someone must have said "Go fly a kite," and he took it as a personal challenge. I counted more than forty. It appeared he was pulling down the heavens. A few more kites, and the heavens would have pulled him up to them.
Pulling down the heavens.
More than 40 kites on a single string. They dance together in the wind.