The recipe was never the same twice. Often Ella was not precisely aware of what she mixed into the cakes. Oh, rice flour, certainly. Well-beaten egg. Coconut milk. Honey. Spices—cardamom, or ginger, a ghost of anise, a drift of salt.
In this episode of the Strange Horizons podcast, guest editor Ciro Faienza presents poetry from the September and October issues.
I am afraid of forests. I do not know why / the pineapple has a thousand eyes.
In this episode of the Strange Horizons podcast, editor Anaea Lay presents Kelly Jennings's "Dream Cakes."