Beneath the warm glow of the stained glass, colours danced across the pews like whispered prayers. The air, thick with myrrh and frankincense, wrapped around you, spiced with nutmeg oil, clove, and a leathery saffron that lingered like memory. Silence hummed gently, not empty but full, sacred.
If it were a…
A song: Shake It Out by Florence and the Ma
An item of clothing: A gold embroidered velvet cape
A colour: Maroon
A food: Saffron tinged baklava