Lost Supper

"One Glass and You're Dead."

Remember absinthe? Around the turn-of-the-millennium, worldwide hipsterdom shivered with naughty anticipation, before taking its first sip of Hill’s, that fluo green “Absinth” from the

The Automatic Feast

Last week I wrote about the six weeks I spent in the canton of Vaud, in the French-speaking southwest of Switzerland, and some of the

The Secrets of Switzerland

Encounters with Absinthe, Walnut Oil, and Cheese Robots in the Canton of Vaud. Last summer I arrived for a six-week residency at the Fondation Michalski,

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