I’ve been missing the wide range of fresh fruit and the vast possibilities that exist in the bulk section of the grocery store. The wall of mustards and chocolate from every corner of the world. As I dig in the pantry and play with what’s on hand I realize how truly privileged I have been and how I have abused that privilege and taken it for granted. I live in a bubble where I can say “no thanks, what else you got?” and the options are still endless. There’s so much food that I can boycott most of the food pyramid, Monsanto itself, mass produced /processed foods and things I find to be “yucky” while never missing a meal. It’s ridiculous. Especially when others have so much less. The way I consume is up for review. Across the board.

Day 80: Frankenstein Granola //… oats, chia, almonds, pistachio, coconut, sesame, pepitas, apricots, cherries, coconut oil, honey and gawd knows what else… over skyr with berries and blackberry jam.

Wearing: A $3 dress I got and treasure city. Every time I put it on I think “this is way too fucking short” and then it lives on my floor for a week. Raise your hand if you want it,