Sometimes I visit Costco for the sole purpose of cooling off in their dairy section. I pass my time reading product labels and watching my exhaled breath condense. After about 15 minutes, my mood is lifted into a manic state. I make my way out the store through the crowds of sad, unhealthy people and into the blinding Texas sun. Paradise. There’s something about extremes that fascinates me. I hope you can appreciate Ivanna Ershova’s finale on Zishy. Be back soon.
