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by kataokatetsuya
The loneliness of the tea scoop: the untold memory of bamboo
A tea scoop is a strange tool. Thin, light, and speechless. However, their existe...
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by kataokatetsuya
The sound of water. Gentle ripples that shake the silence.
"Plop..." "Swish..." "Thump..." The sound of water is movement in silence. It sli...
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by kataokatetsuya
The distance between the tea scoop and the moon
There is a different kind of silence in a tea room at night than there is during the day . I...
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by kataokatetsuya
Matcha at 3pm and the quiet cracks in the world
It was three o'clock in the afternoon and I was in the tea room. To be precise, I was in a...
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