If so much of literature is about paying attention to the sublime in everyday experience, why aren't there more passages dedicated to food in fiction? Or are they, aside from bloom's livers and proust's toast, simply not well-known?
Thought you were gonna ask for passages on the beauty of the human foot
I lik eating my gfs feet
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There's Steinbeck's meticulous, viscid depiction of the barefoot Joad women stomping the Grapes of Wrath.
Redwall
For foot see Bataille
For food see Murakami
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>thread inadvertently strengthened by meme fetish
