Saturday, August 6, 2011

I want to shelve food down my mouth so fast that I wouldn't even have time to chew.

I want to eat till I stop breathing.

Obesity is not the number one killer in this country, broken heart is.

1 comment:

  1. This photo reminds me of a photo I took way back in our first photo class with Susan, at her house. It was of two cups of wine, one less than half way full. I took to show how I was beating Jordan at drinking, but then of course it became this profound image in class. Food and drink seem to do that, especially in black and white.
    The cake is punctured, wounded, but still so beautiful. I still want a piece.

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