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If feeding is a form of love, eating is a kind of submission. Meals are conversations, and what we don't say is left over in the food.
Avni Doshi, Burnt Sugar
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If feeding is a form of love, eating is a kind of submission. Meals are conversations, and what we don't say is left over in the food.
Avni Doshi, Burnt Sugar
“Sometimes, when we are too many in the house, I wish she would die, at least for a little while, and then come back in any form I saw fit. Maybe a dog who would give me unconditional love and follow me around. Even as these thoughts enter my head, I can’t believe I am thinking them. I love her, my mother. I love her to death. I don’t know where I would be without her. I don’t know who I would be. If she would only stop being such a terrible cunt, I would get her back on track.”
— Avni Doshi, Girl in White Cotton (Burnt Sugar)
Avni Doshi, Burnt Sugar
Burnt Sugar by Avni Doshi
Deve ser o pior tipo de sofrimento — a consciência do seu próprio colapso, o castigo de observar enquanto as coisas começam a lhe escapar.
— Açúcar queimado
Sometimes I cry when no one else is around— I am grieving, but it's too early to burn the body.
Avni Doshi, Burnt Sugar/ The Girl in White Cotton
reading burnt sugar by avni doshi for an assignment and i.
Transcendent Kingdom—Yaa Gyasi // Burnt Sugar—Avni Doshi