I drink matcha from an earthen bowl. Slowly, a familiar warmth suffuses me. Clarity emerges. The senses enliven. I call a friend. Later, more tea; this time, an oolong I share with E.
The day ripens, and the moments connect.
Saturday, November 26, 2011
The Moments
I drink matcha from an earthen bowl. Slowly, a familiar warmth suffuses me. Clarity emerges. The senses enliven. I call a friend. Later, more tea; this time, an oolong I share with E.
The day ripens, and the moments connect.
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I love this photograph.
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