The Veil · consciousness

Filed by Elara Myst

Max AK ‘In three hundred metres, turn right off the dual carriageway…’A grey stack of cubes and rectangles sat on the horizon like an abandoned Tetris game as he finished his sausage McMuffin, washing it down with a sip of vanilla latte.As a food tech correspondent, Eliot Cranum permitted himself these small indulgences between reporting on the latest culinary innovations. Whether it was 3D-printed meat or dairy-free cheese, his rare position came with the added perks of ...