Cliff Tea
I like to paint tea alone in places no human could get to. Only an immortal who could fly up to the cliffs and leave a pot-full hanging from an old pine tree, where only another immortal could reach. Perhaps that immortal is you, once you have shed your ego, and been drunk up by the tea. The calligraphy reminds us of this, saying “Tea drinks people.” This painting was made using a fine Cliff Tea mixed into the ink.
I like to paint tea alone in places no human could get to. Only an immortal who could fly up to the cliffs and leave a pot-full hanging from an old pine tree, where only another immortal could reach. Perhaps that immortal is you, once you have shed your ego, and been drunk up by the tea. The calligraphy reminds us of this, saying “Tea drinks people.” This painting was made using a fine Cliff Tea mixed into the ink.
I like to paint tea alone in places no human could get to. Only an immortal who could fly up to the cliffs and leave a pot-full hanging from an old pine tree, where only another immortal could reach. Perhaps that immortal is you, once you have shed your ego, and been drunk up by the tea. The calligraphy reminds us of this, saying “Tea drinks people.” This painting was made using a fine Cliff Tea mixed into the ink.