Excellence and spices flavor your tongue, your curry, your way of considering the future and

You’ve strayed away from sourness, you do not want it in your mouth or heart; you do not want it mixed with sugar or burnt on the lines of your face or hers.

You stir, moving; mixing, deciding if getting your hands dirty is worth what you are trying to make. If the making is worth the outcome.

If it is bland, it will sustain you and your waist will shrink your face will become sunken sullen paler than maybe you’d imagine your face to be. You will keep walking in a straight line but the energy will be constant. You won’t have to worry about where it comes from.

If it is fire in your mouth, if it is too flavorful you might gasp and take pause and your eyes will probably water. Your body will remember, and you may run the risk of saying, “no thank you” and your mouth might water, Puckering, refusing. You will have to blend and bend and determine if the pain is real or a side effect of adding this flavor; rolling around bitterness rolling in bitterness rolling it up folding it into and around more than just sustenance. Is this poison? Or is it an addition that will make you remember.