Thoughts on hunger... (Musings) [//Ash\\]
We're always hungry, it seems, nowadays; so much so that we might as well live in grocery stores. No shopping trollies necessary. But even then, I fear such accompanying displacement would be more perturbing and distressing to us than any disappointment incurred by failure to manifest such visions made in gluttonous lust; dreamed up bounties of exquisite opulence and decadent voracity. But hunger is never resolved this way - moreover, there - but instead at the sanctuary of the Home, served on a plate that graces your soul with warmth, induced by this simple ritual of consumption... But even then, food, in and of itself, instills nothing self-evidently great by simple partaking; no, no - instead, the food is a machination of preception. A fulfillment of a concept. Food is our most basic precept, instilled as one of our most primal anachronisms (primal instincts, the beastly core), huddled right alongside the one we all know so well for nourishing sustenance, there is The True Othe...