KYOTO

一柱線香點燃飄煙。寺鐘從遠處敲聲傳來，
著屐的人們在江戶建築的商店街上看著匹匹的和布料。
布匹從指尖掠過留下清涼觸感。

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稻稈與燈心草交織疊蓆，坐下靜心完成茶的儀式。
生命就是一種儀式。

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呼吸房間內的木香，令平和覆蓋你內在
一切的波伏。慢步且行，你會聽到遠聲的鐘聲。

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A stick of lit incense in Kyoto cabins, bells rang afar. 
People in wooden clogs looking at bolts of cloth in 
stores, sheets slide off your fingertips, smooth and
glacial. 

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Be clothed, and start brewing. Let go of your burdens.
Tea drinking is a ceremony. Life is a ceremony. 
Rest your knees on tatami and take a moment of clarity, ceremonial rituals make moments in our temporal being.

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Breathe. Smell the woods. Be overflown by peace. 
Pace yourself slowly, and you’ll hear the distant sounds