Spicy times
Today I felt like saffron. You know, the one that costs a lot of money and is used only on special occasions but the rest of the time is stowed away from light and sight as God forbid, it should go bad… I wonder how lonely the saffron could feel? I mean the real one… Some people it fits. All the time. They do get a little dusty though.
I don’t do saffron all the time. Actually haven’t done it for a really long time now. Am healing as a spice :) Most of the time I am actually more like a curry. Makes people pull faces and realize that water is essential for survival. Pointing out the survival kits, that’s what it does. Heh… Different types, mostly enjoyable. Occasionally I like pulling a Windaloo. Amen.
Am aiming at the front of the rack though. The one you hardly notice if it’s there but would definitely feel if it’s not. Guess, guess… Salt. Primary. Not special but accentuates all. Brings flavors out without being too overwhelming. Is essential but not obvious. Just. Just. Just the salt of the earth :)
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