𝔸 𝕃𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝕄𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕒 𝕋𝕖𝕒 𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖

I noticed a tiny green plastic measuring spoon resting right beside an open tin of matcha powder on the low coffee table. A few bright emerald specks had scattered over a clean paper napkin. Gripping the slender handle with both hands, I tapped the spoon gently against a miniature porcelain dish until the fine green dust formed a neat little mound. Straightening the bows on my sleeves, I smoothed the napkin edge flat. Preparing such an orderly little scene makes the quiet morning feel full of peaceful promise.