A Cup of Green Tea
When entering the comfortable living room called Original Innocence, politeness demands we remove the muddy shoes of status-authority, the dusty coat of social roles. The road-weary traveler can relax on the sofa of no more discord, enjoy the drink of spontaneous ease, the good food of luminous bliss.
Here the decor is the true wabi sabi whose aesthetic simplicity can not even afford the cost, and complexity, of a single concept. Beings? Buddhas? .... dust from the road, nothing more. Come friend, come in and enjoy a cup of green tea. - t.k., from a recent talk