Attending a Calligraphy Class
I went to Cafe Yamaneko as part of my daily routine. While there, I spoke with an elderly woman. I mentioned that I live in the Netherlands and that I would be leaving Japan soon. Afterwards, I attended a calligraphy class. It was my last time attending the class during my temporary stay in Japan. I gave the teachers my invitation cards for my solo showcase. Later, I visited the yakitori bar Tori-Komachi. I did not feel well, so I decided to move to the standing bar Nagomi, where I felt more at home. After that, I returned home to continue my dinner. My mother cooked oysters for me, and I enjoyed a pleasant conversation with my parents. I fell asleep before midnight.
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- Attending A Calligraphy Class I went to the cafe Yamaneko as my daily routine. I talked with an elder woman. I shared that I live in The Netherlands and I will leave Japan soon. I attended a calligraphy class. It was the last time attendance durin my temporaly stay in Japan. I gave teacheres my invitation card of my solo showcase. Later, I entered the yakitori bar Tori-Komachi. I did not feel good so I moved to the standing bar Nagomi. I felt this is my home ground. I came back home to continue my dinner. My mom cooked oysters for me. I spent a nice communication time with my parents. I fell asleep before midnight.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
