The window seat, same as always. A poet never changes his seat.

• San-wolAnd when exactly do you write them, sir?
  Shin Tae-gyeongI finished it, matchbox and all, then lost the whole thing.
• Ok-bunYour coffee's going cold. Today's the last day I reheat it twice.
  Shin Tae-gyeongWithout Okbun, I'd starve to death, I swear.