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GASTRONOMY poem.

Sixteen hours of doing the dishes, broken relationships, tiny dishes. Sweet.

What happens when constant struggle and tendency for chaos crashes into obsessive longing for control? A photograph. Then, quickly, reportage assignment from three Michelin Star restaurant grew into personal project.

This is poems first line. 

 

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