God occupies me as a shapeless hunger.

Scherezade Siobhan, The Mirror I Won’t

“Was it lust or hunger? How could I tell the difference?”

–Margaret Atwood, from Stone Mattress: Nine Wicked Tales; “Lusus Naturae,”

“Last year I abstained
 this year I devour

 without guilt
 which is also an art“

–Margaret Atwood, excerpt from circe/mud poems

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