It was an honor to host Makoto Fujimura in my garden for tea. As we talked around the wrought iron table, a yellow leaf fell. Mako picked up the leaf and artfully arranged it on the table near his tea cup. It was a beautiful image—watching Mako embrace beauty.
I’m very grateful for Mako’s willingness to help me make the next leap in my creative journey. Meanwhile, I’m focusing on a little soul care.
