Zen Drift

Wake skating the eighth wonder of the world

Wake skating the eighth wonder of the world

thekiddtrae:

Who loves orange soda?

wiserhinoceros:

The Space We Live In (x)

Its been a month now and I still can’t sleep

Tea is an act complete in its simplicity.
When I drink tea, there is only me and the tea.
The rest of the world dissolves.
There are no worries about the future.
No dwelling on past mistakes.
Tea is simple: loose-leaf tea, hot pure water, a cup.
I inhale the scent, tiny delicate pieces of the tea floating above the cup.
I drink the tea, the essence of the leaves becoming a part of me.
I am informed by the tea, changed.
This is the act of life, in one pure moment, and in this act the truth of the world suddenly becomes revealed: all the complexity, pain, drama of life is a pretense, invented in our minds for no good purpose.
There is only the tea, and me, converging.
Thich Nhat Hanh (via mnmlistic)
bendystrawz:

me in the morning

bendystrawz:

me in the morning