

Circles of HonorTea always reminds me of home. It brings to mind the cushions, the soft pastels of purple and blue, intermingled colors and beads, velvets, cashmeres, muslins, and all sorts of colors from a hundred different worlds. They were piled about in the living area, laying in heaps in relation to a central table, low lying and inlaid with an abstract mosaic of blue stones. We didn’t use chairs in the living room, everything stayed low to the ground and nothing was left where it could easily fall. I remember one time I left a mug of tea, that spiced dark brew my father so favored, out on top of the table.&nbCircles of Honor
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