Picturing Food
I'm not one to photograph the food I eat, though I know for some it has become second nature, what passes for a blessing in this secular age. And isn't there a similarity, after all?
When we photograph, we pay attention. We study the subject, frame it, seek the best angle. And isn't this a type of gratitude, an attentiveness that elevates the meal from just a quick downing of protein and carbohydrates into a ritual?
Maybe this takes it a bit too far. But picturing our food means we preserve it, means that long after I've eaten and digested these greens, they live on in memory.
When we photograph, we pay attention. We study the subject, frame it, seek the best angle. And isn't this a type of gratitude, an attentiveness that elevates the meal from just a quick downing of protein and carbohydrates into a ritual?
Maybe this takes it a bit too far. But picturing our food means we preserve it, means that long after I've eaten and digested these greens, they live on in memory.
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