I blew a strand of hair out of my face and wandered to a table where spices and herbs were laid out in jewellike bowls. Rosemary, thyme, spearmint, cinnamon, cardamom. Their fragrance beckoned me. My fingers twitched.A pinch of delicate reddish-orange threads lay in a clear bowl. They smelled of sunshine.Saffron. For success.I knew exactly what to make.
-Rajani LaRocca
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