
Dispatch № 105: A Perfect Day for Pounding Rice
The air was cold and crisp, filled with the sounds of easy conversation and the rhythmic, sticky thuds of rice being pounded into mochi.
The air was cold and crisp, filled with the sounds of easy conversation and the rhythmic, sticky thuds of rice being pounded into mochi.
The bag of plastic recycling comically large and overstuffed to bursting, like a farcical suitcase.
How many organisms does it take to make a bowl of soup? If it’s miso soup, the answer is usually around nine. Surprised?
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