PASSIONATE PURSUIT OF PRESENSE III " Vest Tival 00" 15c90 + tape loop + book + story SET

$140.00

"Once upon a time, in a kitchen far, far away, there was a passionate pursuit of presence. A presence that lingered in the air like a haunting melody, echoing through the tape loop of time. The Vest Tival 00, with its ethereal vibrations, set the stage for a journey of culinary exploration unlike any other.

But before the journey could begin, the tools of the trade had to be assembled. Bowls clinked together in a harmonious chorus, while the tea towel stood sentinel, ready to wipe away any stray flour or stray thoughts. Kitchen twine lay coiled like a sleeping serpent, waiting to bind ingredients together in a delicate dance of flavors. And the reed, chopstick, or thin object, like a skewer, served as a conductor's baton, orchestrating the symphony of creation.

With the tools in place, the instructions unfolded like a worn-out book, each step a familiar refrain in the melody of baking. But as the hands moved mechanically, the mind began to unravel, caught in a web of repetition and obsession.

(Optional) Make a bread starter. If you don’t have one already, start by growing one. We recommend using this recipe for a legume sourdough starter from Monaco’s blog.

Alternatively, create a sponge by mixing 65 grams of flour and the same amount of water with a teaspoon of baker’s yeast. Sponges work just as well as starters, and you can make exactly the amount you need using store-bought baker’s yeast. After an hour or two, once the sponge has risen and tripled its size, add it to the recipe as a starter.

Parch the git seeds. Pour the seeds onto a dry, hot skillet on high heat for a few minutes until the seeds begin to pop. Finish by taking them off the heat.

Dissolve your starter or sponge in tepid water. & Plague Beacons Thalamic Pattern Others Contaminate Answering Flung Wrench Dience Phalow Repulsar Batteries Local Repulsar Without Being Seen Emotic Switches

With each repetition, the words began to blur together, forming nonsensical phrases that danced on the edge of comprehension. Plague beacons thalamic pattern others contaminate, answering flung wrench dience phalow, repulsar batteries local repulsar without being seen emotic switches. The mind, trapped in a loop of madness, struggled to make sense of the chaos.

But still, the hands moved, kneading and shaping, guided by a force beyond reason. And as the bread took form, so too did the descent into madness, a passionate pursuit of presence that transcended the boundaries of sanity.

In the end, as the bread emerged from the oven, golden and fragrant, the cook stood trembling, caught between worlds. For in the pursuit of perfection, they had lost themselves to the relentless rhythm of repetition, forever bound to the haunting melody of the Vest Tival 00."

Numbered edition of 1 completely handmade.

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