Where are you?

I've been feeling rather troubled lately- at uncertain moments during the day for purposes I don't even know for sure.

“I have this strange feeling that I'm not myself anymore. It's hard to put into words, but I guess it's like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling.” 

― Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart

In the meantime, our Korean wedding photographer has not been picking up his phone or replying our messages ever since he sent over the unedited images about a month ago. It's a horrible feeling to be left on a string and I sure hope he picks up his phone and delivers what was long overdue...
Urgh. :(