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This bunch of pictures where made for my Degree final exam, i'm a little nervous because they are showing a lot that i was never able to talk before.
When i started this flickr i was having an eating disorder and that's why this is something that i need to show.
This pictures are mostly self portraits, edition and production by me.
I am going through my packages after completing the Sinner's Hunt, with the gluttony theme. This is the "BaB Suckling Hooman Platter." It is a gift from the hunt. lol
Nneka had joined Lonnie and me for our afternoon at Harrod's, and after a bout of vigorous shopping and marvelling at the sheer size of their departments, we were feeling distinctly peckish and deserving of a drink. The furniture department alone took up an entire floor and could have accoutred Versailles. Other departments included cigars, medical services, fine wine, a bookshop, gourmet bakery and greengrocers, jewelry, chronographs, and . . . well, anything else that could be vended. Really, one need never actually exit Harrod's to obtain any product of modern civilization.
Of course, we naturally expected bar service to be forthcoming. Alas, for once Harrod's failed. It was only 14:30, and their premier cocktail bar, the Cabaret, did not open until 15:00 on Tuesdays, evidently. (Obviously, a profound oversight.) But Harrod's still provided, after a fashion: we were directed back to the fourth floor, where the outpost of Gordon Ramsay Burger offered not only mincemeat delights but select bar service at a more refined counter than I had expected. The drinks were actually lovely, and the truffled fries even more so.
So not even an hour after the crepes with my attorney, I had lunch
with my mom, sister & nephew at Portillo's. Italian beef sandwiches -
I can't believe I found space to eat this too!'