When you first step into Temple, you’re to remove your shoes before heading down a narrow hallway that opens to an airy, sunlit loft. The ceilings are high, with bamboo mats rolled against the edges of the room. Boxes of tea are stacked near the sink. In the back corner, a wooden ladder is propped against the space where two walls meet. While it all initially reads as minimal, one can’t help but be struck with an immediate sense of intentionality behind each detail. Everything is clean, bright, still.