A distant mind 31st Oct 2019 / Rugby Lion Drinking tea alone everyday, I seem to forget the return of time. Each sip, a moment in life – slow, mindful with no rush toward the future. Only this moment, watching the flowing of stillness – my mind becomes distant. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading...
A tea lover knows this feeling. Sipping alone, thoughts don’t stop but the time.
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