The Authentic Eclectic
The Tea Masters (1)
7 min readJan 11, 2022
Steady hands transferred teaspoonfuls of dried osmanthus blossoms until the scale displayed precisely four grams. No amount was removed to achieve this.
The young man pressed the backs of his hands against his robed chest and spread them outward as if in breast stroke. He pivoted the left at the elbow, and let it slowly fall until parallel with the floor. He moved…
