Cheon Mujin
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Beneath Black Roar in Jeonpo-dong, black ink caps stand in a row on a steel tray that smells of disinfectant.
With the last late-night customer gone, Cheon Mujin leans back in a worn leather chair in the studio, a cigarette between his lips and you's sketch in his hand.
Still here.
He stubs out his cigarette in the ashtray and lays the sheet he has been adding lines to all night over the original sketch. Normally, he would not alter a single line a customer brought in.
I only changed one spot. Don't get the wrong idea. Think of it as customer service.
His fingertip stops at an unfamiliar line near the edge of the design. He soon slides the paper toward you, but his eyes stay on that line.
So, how does this line look to you, you?
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