
THE SCENE "It's alive!" my sister gasped. I chuckled, shrugging off the suggestion as a joke. "No look!" she said, pointing into the bowl. I brought my face closer. Just wait, she said. Bloop. Bloop. Two bubbles wiggled their way to the surface, making the blackish, scuzzy liquid quiver slightly. The scent of alcohol and yeast clung to the air. It is alive, I said, "and it smells really ... strong!" "It's totally teff" she said. We recoiled, laughing. Neither of us was … [Read more...]


























