Ephemeral

“Okay, this is what I really wanted to show you,” Namjoon said, leading Jimin into the room. He ignored the larger display cabinets in the middle of the room and instead led Jimin over to the rows of chests lining the wall, rows and rows of narrow drawers. The first time he’d visited, part of his ongoing effort to visit every museum and gallery in Seoul, no matter how run down or out of the way, he’d been almost afraid to try the drawers. Now he opened them confidently, displaying rows and rows of beetles, each carefully pinned in place next to a little paper label naming them.