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“Each spice has a special day to it. For turmeric it is Sunday, when light drips fat and butter-colored into the bins to be soaked up glowing, when you pray to the nine planets for love and luck.”
― Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Mistress of Spices

“What are you doing now?"
"Making some turmeric lattes." I put the spiced milk under the foaming nozzle on the espresso machine and let it froth and heat. The scent of cinnamon, cloves, cardamom, and turmeric fills the air.
"It smells like Thanksgiving," he says as I pour the lattes into two cups.
"Here." I offer him one and then take a seat on the booth.
Macon moves up to the end of the table, then takes a sip. "Delicious."
"Mmm... turmeric is an anti-inflammatory, which can help with pain.”
― Kristen Callihan, Dear Enemy