SANDALO NOBILE

A heady fragrance of spices wafts from sacks piled in the storehouse, ready to fill wagons bound for the market, in a room barely lit by the faint light of dawn. Immersed in the heat of the water, steam infused with the essence of woody clouds. Feeling our muscles relax and tensions disappear, our mind yields itself to the beauty of our experiences, affections, and emotions, like a fog that envelops us in a gentle embrace, filling our nostrils with pleasure. A brief moment that makes us one with Mother Nature and helps us face a new day with serenity.