By Claire Yarnley, reproduced by kind permission.
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Bread in Captivity
Children screaming happy screams, enacting dreams, my sons enjoy the sun outside. Upstairs, sunlight cuts through blinds - blind to what's happening in the world. The sourdough starter slowly rises with the sun, but the real work is not yet done - it's yet to become our daily bread - that's when the magic truly happens. For now, I sit