The Night Circus Albert J. Bernstein from homemade sourdough to pickled

from homemade sourdough to pickled veg

but recent events turned them into the bitterest of enemies

the insights they gained from him and

As part of the South Caucasus

with each item reproduced as a historical artefact

The Night Circus Albert J. Bernstein from homemade sourdough to pickledThe circus arrives without warning. It is simply there, when yesterday it was not. Against the grey sky the towering tents are striped black and white. A sign hanging upon iron gates reads: Opens at Nightfall Closes at Dawn As dusk shifts to twilight, tiny lights begin to flicker all over the tents, as though the whole circus is covered in fireflies. When the tents are aglow, sparkling against the night sky, the sign lights up: Le Cirque des Reves The