Kalā

All sorts of smells waft through the warm air as my ears pick up on sounds from every direction. The spices are heavy and welcoming as the vendors try to draw your attention to all their wares. Spice shops have piles of colorful spice blends, whole spices and chilies hanging from the ceiling. I haven't been to Morocco but somehow that is the image in my mind as I walk through a busy street lined with stores. Of course only I can appreciate a dream with stacks of spices as it