The cool autumn wind reminds me of the faces of those whom I love and miss. If I talk with you over a refreshing cup of tea, it makes me laugh when I think about it. It occurs in my mind to replace someone’s face one by one. Someone who I hate without any reason… Some other one to whom I feel awkward to talk… If I have a cup of tea with him… When I have a tea with him, can I laugh?
I pray to the Lord who is sad looking into my heart, which is like a tree without fruit. I will give my hand to others first. “Let’s have a cup of tea.”

Written by/ photograph by Myeong-sun Jeong