To feast or not to feast

If music be the food of love, play on,
Give me excess of it; that surfeiting,
The appetite may sicken, and so die

And, most dear actors, eat no onions
nor garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath; and I
do not doubt but to hear them say, it is a sweet
comedy. No more words: away! go, away!

What’s in a name? that which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet

A story inspired by Shakespeare’s culinary references in his collected works

Fotografii: Oltin Dogaru
Art direction: #Cosmiq

 

A sea of kisses,

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