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I'm beginning to see a pattern. Every day around 6pm, as I'm closing up shop at work, I begin a last minute search for yummy things. It's not hard to find something totally delicious and appealing to all of my senses. Once I find the "ultimate" dish that I want at that very moment I proceed to generate this horrible pain in the bottom of my stomach that is really a hole where food needs to go immediately. Why I do this to myself when I'm nowhere close to dinner, drinks or dessert is beyond me!
These photos come from Taste Matters, a Portland-based eating design studio (I didn't know such a thing existed!). I'm salivating...and grabbing my coat to get out of here! Time for cake!
(Via frolic!)
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