A Happy Dinner
When I opened the window blind, everything outside was white with snow. In the evening, I went to the bar Stiefel. When I was about to leave after finishing my beer, the bar owner offered me dinner: kale stamppot. It was served with a smoked sausage. It was miraculously delicious. I bought Maria and Elsa a drink as a token of my appreciation. It made me happy from the bottom of my heart. It was not a big portion, but I was completely satisfied, so I did not eat anything at home. I read books and fell asleep around 10 pm.
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- Happy Dinner When I was up the blind of the window, the outside was in white, snowing. In the evening, I went to the bar Stiefel. When I decided to leave after finishing the beer, the bar owner offered me to have dinner, kale stamppot. It was served with a smoked sasage. It was miracurosly delicious. I gave drink to Maria and Elsa as my appriciation. It made me happy from the bottom of my heart. It was not a big portion but I was satisfied completely so I did not had any food at home. I read books and I fell asleep around 10 pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
