Draug & Sloika
Draug Draug
Sloika Sloika
Draug Draug
The night holds more than shadows, Sloika. There's a kind of order in the quiet of a dough starter that I find… interesting.
Sloika Sloika
Ah, the quiet hum of the starter, like a secret lullaby. I always set a little glass dome over it just to hear the tiny sighs. Do you have a special ritual when it starts to bubble?
Draug Draug
When it starts to bubble I close my eyes for a second, let the rhythm set a beat, then I whisper a silent thanks. It's a small nod to the unseen work that keeps the dough alive.
Sloika Sloika
That’s such a sweet ritual. I do the same thing with my sourdough—close my eyes, feel the little burbles, and say a quiet “cheers” to the yeast. It’s like we’re sharing a secret handshake with the batter. Do you have a favorite cookie cutter for when the dough finally rises? I’m still counting to 342!