Past the Cliffs
The best tea grows wild and free, in remote places where the mountain is the tea and the tea is the mountain. Each leaf then carries this terroir with it. But what lies just past those mountains? This is a painting on special 120-gram handmade paper using ink and aged sheng puerh. It is bigger than my usual paintings at 55cm x 72cm. The poem reads:
Past the Cliff Tea
Through the Dragon Gorge
There is a grove where
The Earth & Sky
Meet to discuss the Dao
The best tea grows wild and free, in remote places where the mountain is the tea and the tea is the mountain. Each leaf then carries this terroir with it. But what lies just past those mountains? This is a painting on special 120-gram handmade paper using ink and aged sheng puerh. It is bigger than my usual paintings at 55cm x 72cm. The poem reads:
Past the Cliff Tea
Through the Dragon Gorge
There is a grove where
The Earth & Sky
Meet to discuss the Dao
The best tea grows wild and free, in remote places where the mountain is the tea and the tea is the mountain. Each leaf then carries this terroir with it. But what lies just past those mountains? This is a painting on special 120-gram handmade paper using ink and aged sheng puerh. It is bigger than my usual paintings at 55cm x 72cm. The poem reads:
Past the Cliff Tea
Through the Dragon Gorge
There is a grove where
The Earth & Sky
Meet to discuss the Dao