Sunday, 31 October 2010

Hunger as a metaphor.

I have a confession to make. I spent a whole weekend in bed with Joanna Fedler and it was a passionate experience. Well, alright, so she wasn’t physically there, but she could have been. I was reading her book, When Hungry, Eat, and it felt decidedly like she was there, talking to me personally, directly. Intimately and passionately.