Guys. I did it. I finally made a cake for no reason at all, which means I could cut out a slice and photograph it without being crippled by the thought of serving a party cake with a missing slice. I realize this is pretty much a non-accomplishment, but I was very proud of myself and walked around with a shiny glow of success all afternoon.When I was growing up, my mom worked part time coordinating a two-week summer exchange program for Japanese students. So each summer we would have one or…
Amine Irmak
