Last Monday, I was able to sneak in a few shots with Marie, a vegan chef I mentioned in a previous post here on the blog. My friendship with Marie has led me to an curiosity for people that, for lack of a better phrase, have one rung off from the rest of the ladder. Not crazies - although crazy people are interesting in their own right - but rather people in unique circumstances, whether by choice or not, like maybe a blind pianist or a missionary to North Korea.
The shot above plays on the central tenet of veganism which believes that killing animals for food is immoral. Marie is shown to be a murderer as well, for food, albeit with much less mobile victims -- a different kind of butcher, if you will.
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| I suppose the blood on the knife was a bit of an overkill but hey, that's what the beet looked like when I stabbed it |
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| This was the first time I saw Ube in its raw glory. That and the purple cabbage. |
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| Got (vegan) smoothie? |
In the meanwhile, know any missionaries to North Korea?
amazing!
ReplyDeleteHey Hilary! Thanks, I'm glad you're enjoying the images. :)
ReplyDeleteHey you told me you were gonna let me try her goods! :))
ReplyDeleteSo I did! Are you willing to come down south? :)
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