i dont know what it is about loose persimmons that makes me astral project into a past life as a street urchin in 12th century urban china but when i see that mom’s bought some I immediately give into the impulse to stuff at least 2 of them into my pockets with greedy lil hands
hey everyone whats your astral projection food/experience
uh whenever I eat bread and water I feel like an impoverished little child lost in the woods trying to ration her food to stay alive
holding a cup of hot soup makes me feel like a street urchin gratefully accepting some soup from the soup kitchens and clutching it in my freezing grimy fingers
and lastly whenever i eat a hot pastry i turn into another street urchin grabbing it from a bakery and hunkering down in the winter behind a cart to break it in half and eat it quickly