In the centre of the roof-top gardens at the Zen Building is a shrine to Buddha.? Nestled between two sacred lotus ponds and beneath two flowering bougainvilleas, which had been trained into trees, was a small bamboo structure.? Inside the structure, at the top of a set of three tiers, is a small figure of Buddha, seated on a sacred lotus flower.
Today, the bamboo structure was covered with flowers of all kinds and even more flowers, including a single sacred lotus bloom, sat on the bottom most tier inside the structure.? Buddha himself was wearing a necklace fashioned from coral-tree blooms.? The air around the shrine was thick with the mingling scents of so many flowers and from the sandalwood incense that had been burning steadily since dawn.?
Riley had cancelled all of her classes for the day because the Hana Matsuri is as important a day to Japanese Buddhists as Christmas is to Christians.? It is the day that Buddha was born, a day for celebrating his birth and for celebrating the Buddha nature of all sentient beings.
At a little before noon, Riley wandered into the Bodhi Tree Cafe, carrying a small bouquet of lilies, and waited for Daniel's customers to finish their lunch.? When they'd left, she gave Daniel a smile and handed him the flowers.? "Ready?"
He took the flowers and put them carefully in a small vase, placing them on the counter near the till.? Then he turned back to Riley and smiled.? "Ready."? He'd already put a small sign in the front window, informing customers that the Cafe would be closing at noon today.
She gave him an impish smile and said, "Race ya!" before sprinting out of the Cafe's door and up the first flight of stairs. He laughed, running out the door after her.? She was faster than he, but he had an advantage on stairs; he could clear the whole flight of steps in one leap.
"Cheater!" she called out as he leapt past her.? She had him on the straight-away, though - the hallway on the second floor between the two sets of stairs.? She raced past him and bounded up to the third floor, taking the stairs three at a time, her long legs eating up the distance.
"All's fair in love and war...and building racing," he replied, falling behind in the hall, but reaching the stairs in enough time to launch himself straight over her head, looking down and sticking out his tongue at her before hitting the ground and rolling to his feet, never losing his step.
"Argh!" she cried out and redoubled her efforts.? He might have hit the third floor landing before her, but she'd catch up and hopefully even surpass him before they made the steps that would lead them to the roof.
He laughed out loud when she shot past him in the hall, enjoying the game immensely.? Reaching the final set of steps, he paused briefly, then leapt, timing it perfectly so he landed at the same instant she reached the top.
She was panting when she reached the top and gave him a look that said she knew he'd thrown the race, but didn't care too much.? Impulsively, she kissed him, fisting her hands in his shirt and pulling him against her roughly. He made a soft growl of pleasure, returning the kiss with equal fervor, chest heaving with the combination of exertion and sudden passion.? His fingers dug into the muscles of her back with enough force to have bruised a human.
Riley broke the kiss and with a little smirk, skipped away, pushing open the door from the stairwell to the roof.? She jumped over the threshold and smiled triumphantly.? "I won!"
He clutched his chest in mock agony. "Beaten by womanly wiles.? How shall I ever live that down?"? Then he stepped onto the roof as well, looking at the incredible array of flowers she'd set up.
She giggled and led him over to the shrine.? On the ground in front of the bamboo structure, was a small basin filled with a flowery-scented tea and a wooden ladle.? She carefully knelt in front of the shrine and nodded to a spot next to her.? "You can monkey-see-monkey-do, if you want, or you can just watch."? She shrugged a little and said, "Either way is fine."
He knelt next to her, tucking his heels under himself in the same way she was.? It was an unfamiliar position for him, but feline flexibility made it easy enough. "I'm no monkey, though," he grinned.
She smiled softly and chuckled.? "Oh, and if you have any questions about what I'm doing or why I'm doing it, just ask."
"I will," he answered with a nod.
She nodded and turned back to face the shrine.? Standing gracefully, she closed her eyes for a moment, gathering her centre, and put the palms of her hands together.? She raised them above her head, touching the outsides of her thumbs first to her forehead, then lowering them to her throat and then lastly, lowering them to her heart.? Then she knelt again, placing her palms flat against the ground and leaned forward until her forehead touched the ground as well.? She did this three times.
He sat quietly, watching her perform that ritual.? He felt that it would be inappropriate to mimic without knowing what it meant or believing in it.? Perhaps later he would ask her about it, but for now, he just observed.
Kneeling once more, she moved the basin of tea closer to the figure of the Buddha and took a ladle of it and poured it over the statue.? She gave Daniel a little sheepish grin and explained, "I'm really supposed to be doing this to a figure of Buddha as a baby, but I don't have one.? So I'm making due."? She handed him the ladle then.?
Since she'd handed it to him, he dipped the ladle into the tea and poured it over the statue as well. "I don't think Buddha would mind," he replied.? "He seems to be a reasonable fellow."
She chuckled softly and nodded.? Then she took the ladle back and filled it with the tea and held it out to Daniel once more.? "Drink some this time."
He took a drink of the sweet, flowery tea.? It wasn't anything he'd tasted before.? Then he dipped it once again, giving it back to her. "Interesting flavor."
She took the ladle from him and took a deep drink, practically draining it.? "It's hydrangea-leaf tea.? I have some of the loose leaves for you downstairs."? Then she reached out and took two incense sticks, handing him one.? She lit hers and then his and blew them out so their scented smoke would rise.? "Now you're supposed to pray, but it's okay if you don't.? You can just...? I don't know...wish for something instead."? There was a bowl of white sand with incense sticks thrust into it and she leaned forward and put her stick next to the others.? Then she settled back onto her haunches and closed her eyes, lips moving silently as she chanted a mantra.
He pushed his stick of incense into the sand and closed his eyes. He didn't really have anything to pray or wish for, he was pretty happy with things the way they were, so he just settled for thinking happy thoughts about the two of them.
She opened her eyes and smiled contentedly.? Then she leaned against Daniel, gently bumping her forehead against his.? "That's it," she said softly.? "Thank you for being here with me."
He smiled, opening his eyes and tilting his head to brush his lips against hers. "It was my great pleasure. Thank you for wanting me to be here with you."
She stood and picked up the basin, moving over to sprinkle some of the tea on the bougainvillea and then to dump out the rest under the trees at the edge of the garden.? "Hungry?? I have gyozas and yakisoba."
"Sounds good to me.? I haven't eaten lunch yet."? He rose and stretched, long and hard.
She watched him, sorta-kinda covertly from the corner of her eye and sighed softly.? Then she turned and started towards the door, carrying the empty basin and the ladle.? "If we were in Japan, there would be a big parade and then tonight, a big party with traditional dances and lots and lots of food."
"I'd like to see that, one day," he replied.? "For now, though, I would be happy to dance with you tonight, if you'll show me the steps."
She laughed.? "I don't actually know them," she confessed and pushed the door to the stairwell open.
"Well, we'll just have to make something up, then."? He grinned, holding the door open for her.
She gave him a flirty little grin and skipped down the stairs.? Tonight was as good as any other night; in fact, it might be the best.? New beginnings and all that...? It was something to think about at any rate.
He raised a brow at that grin, wondering what it meant, then headed down the stairs - much more slowly than he'd gone up them.
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Today, the bamboo structure was covered with flowers of all kinds and even more flowers, including a single sacred lotus bloom, sat on the bottom most tier inside the structure.? Buddha himself was wearing a necklace fashioned from coral-tree blooms.? The air around the shrine was thick with the mingling scents of so many flowers and from the sandalwood incense that had been burning steadily since dawn.?
Riley had cancelled all of her classes for the day because the Hana Matsuri is as important a day to Japanese Buddhists as Christmas is to Christians.? It is the day that Buddha was born, a day for celebrating his birth and for celebrating the Buddha nature of all sentient beings.
At a little before noon, Riley wandered into the Bodhi Tree Cafe, carrying a small bouquet of lilies, and waited for Daniel's customers to finish their lunch.? When they'd left, she gave Daniel a smile and handed him the flowers.? "Ready?"
He took the flowers and put them carefully in a small vase, placing them on the counter near the till.? Then he turned back to Riley and smiled.? "Ready."? He'd already put a small sign in the front window, informing customers that the Cafe would be closing at noon today.
She gave him an impish smile and said, "Race ya!" before sprinting out of the Cafe's door and up the first flight of stairs. He laughed, running out the door after her.? She was faster than he, but he had an advantage on stairs; he could clear the whole flight of steps in one leap.
"Cheater!" she called out as he leapt past her.? She had him on the straight-away, though - the hallway on the second floor between the two sets of stairs.? She raced past him and bounded up to the third floor, taking the stairs three at a time, her long legs eating up the distance.
"All's fair in love and war...and building racing," he replied, falling behind in the hall, but reaching the stairs in enough time to launch himself straight over her head, looking down and sticking out his tongue at her before hitting the ground and rolling to his feet, never losing his step.
"Argh!" she cried out and redoubled her efforts.? He might have hit the third floor landing before her, but she'd catch up and hopefully even surpass him before they made the steps that would lead them to the roof.
He laughed out loud when she shot past him in the hall, enjoying the game immensely.? Reaching the final set of steps, he paused briefly, then leapt, timing it perfectly so he landed at the same instant she reached the top.
She was panting when she reached the top and gave him a look that said she knew he'd thrown the race, but didn't care too much.? Impulsively, she kissed him, fisting her hands in his shirt and pulling him against her roughly. He made a soft growl of pleasure, returning the kiss with equal fervor, chest heaving with the combination of exertion and sudden passion.? His fingers dug into the muscles of her back with enough force to have bruised a human.
Riley broke the kiss and with a little smirk, skipped away, pushing open the door from the stairwell to the roof.? She jumped over the threshold and smiled triumphantly.? "I won!"
He clutched his chest in mock agony. "Beaten by womanly wiles.? How shall I ever live that down?"? Then he stepped onto the roof as well, looking at the incredible array of flowers she'd set up.
She giggled and led him over to the shrine.? On the ground in front of the bamboo structure, was a small basin filled with a flowery-scented tea and a wooden ladle.? She carefully knelt in front of the shrine and nodded to a spot next to her.? "You can monkey-see-monkey-do, if you want, or you can just watch."? She shrugged a little and said, "Either way is fine."
He knelt next to her, tucking his heels under himself in the same way she was.? It was an unfamiliar position for him, but feline flexibility made it easy enough. "I'm no monkey, though," he grinned.
She smiled softly and chuckled.? "Oh, and if you have any questions about what I'm doing or why I'm doing it, just ask."
"I will," he answered with a nod.
She nodded and turned back to face the shrine.? Standing gracefully, she closed her eyes for a moment, gathering her centre, and put the palms of her hands together.? She raised them above her head, touching the outsides of her thumbs first to her forehead, then lowering them to her throat and then lastly, lowering them to her heart.? Then she knelt again, placing her palms flat against the ground and leaned forward until her forehead touched the ground as well.? She did this three times.
He sat quietly, watching her perform that ritual.? He felt that it would be inappropriate to mimic without knowing what it meant or believing in it.? Perhaps later he would ask her about it, but for now, he just observed.
Kneeling once more, she moved the basin of tea closer to the figure of the Buddha and took a ladle of it and poured it over the statue.? She gave Daniel a little sheepish grin and explained, "I'm really supposed to be doing this to a figure of Buddha as a baby, but I don't have one.? So I'm making due."? She handed him the ladle then.?
Since she'd handed it to him, he dipped the ladle into the tea and poured it over the statue as well. "I don't think Buddha would mind," he replied.? "He seems to be a reasonable fellow."
She chuckled softly and nodded.? Then she took the ladle back and filled it with the tea and held it out to Daniel once more.? "Drink some this time."
He took a drink of the sweet, flowery tea.? It wasn't anything he'd tasted before.? Then he dipped it once again, giving it back to her. "Interesting flavor."
She took the ladle from him and took a deep drink, practically draining it.? "It's hydrangea-leaf tea.? I have some of the loose leaves for you downstairs."? Then she reached out and took two incense sticks, handing him one.? She lit hers and then his and blew them out so their scented smoke would rise.? "Now you're supposed to pray, but it's okay if you don't.? You can just...? I don't know...wish for something instead."? There was a bowl of white sand with incense sticks thrust into it and she leaned forward and put her stick next to the others.? Then she settled back onto her haunches and closed her eyes, lips moving silently as she chanted a mantra.
He pushed his stick of incense into the sand and closed his eyes. He didn't really have anything to pray or wish for, he was pretty happy with things the way they were, so he just settled for thinking happy thoughts about the two of them.
She opened her eyes and smiled contentedly.? Then she leaned against Daniel, gently bumping her forehead against his.? "That's it," she said softly.? "Thank you for being here with me."
He smiled, opening his eyes and tilting his head to brush his lips against hers. "It was my great pleasure. Thank you for wanting me to be here with you."
She stood and picked up the basin, moving over to sprinkle some of the tea on the bougainvillea and then to dump out the rest under the trees at the edge of the garden.? "Hungry?? I have gyozas and yakisoba."
"Sounds good to me.? I haven't eaten lunch yet."? He rose and stretched, long and hard.
She watched him, sorta-kinda covertly from the corner of her eye and sighed softly.? Then she turned and started towards the door, carrying the empty basin and the ladle.? "If we were in Japan, there would be a big parade and then tonight, a big party with traditional dances and lots and lots of food."
"I'd like to see that, one day," he replied.? "For now, though, I would be happy to dance with you tonight, if you'll show me the steps."
She laughed.? "I don't actually know them," she confessed and pushed the door to the stairwell open.
"Well, we'll just have to make something up, then."? He grinned, holding the door open for her.
She gave him a flirty little grin and skipped down the stairs.? Tonight was as good as any other night; in fact, it might be the best.? New beginnings and all that...? It was something to think about at any rate.
He raised a brow at that grin, wondering what it meant, then headed down the stairs - much more slowly than he'd gone up them.
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