Someone asked me today if I wanted tea. I wanted to reply “No, I want romance. I want music. I want love and beauty.” But instead, I merely said “Yes, white tea please.”
January 30th
9:28 AM
Via
"The birds have vanished into the sky,
and now the last cloud drains away.

We sit together, the mountain and me,
until only the mountain remains."
—  Li Po, translated by Sam Hamill (with thanks to journalofanobody)
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