MANGE

another ongoing photo project (duh- it’ll be never ending to be completely honest)

being from an asian household, I learned that being brought a bowl of fruit was the equivalent to hearing the words ‘i love you’.

food is the sixth love language- nourishment to our bodies, minds, and souls. a sign of love and care. a gathering of family, friends, strangers, lovers.

a common connection point for every human, and what forges from a shared meal is one of life's most beautiful tings <3