"But the greatest sense I have of him comes at the end of our day. We walk to a nearby cafe to finish our conversation. The proprietress shows us into a closed dining room for privacy and leaves us with iced coffees. As I set up my recorder, Park stands at the back of the dining room, gazing out the window with such fondness and focus that I want to know what he’s looking at. Nine cats are arranged on the deck, including a mother cat and her nursing kittens."