Dutch King’s Day
It was a big event in the Netherlands. People wore orange clothing to celebrate King’s Day. I paid rent to Jan. He said that we do not talk very much these days. I explained my latest activities. I shared my Medium blog article with him. I made a bento as my art project. I chose a sandwich for the main dish because I did not have much motivation and did not want to cook very much. I wrote a blog article, but I have not found a good solution yet. I visited the bar Stiefel. The bar owner Maria said, “Do you want some sushi?” It was just a small cake, but I laughed a lot at her joke. I moved to the bar My Way. I did not gather with people, but I enjoyed the atmosphere by myself. However, I felt a bit of loneliness. I had the bento for dinner. It was plenty of food, but I was able to finish it. I went to bed around 11 pm.
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- Dutch King's Day It was a big event in The Netherlands. People wear orange wear to celebrate King's Day. I paid rent to Jan. He said we do not talk very much these days. I explained my lates activities. I shared my Medium blog article with him. I made bento as my art project. I chose sandwich for main dish because I did not have motivation so I did not want to cook very much. I wrote a blog article but I could not find good solution yet. I visited the bar Stiefel. The bar owner Maria said "Do you want to Sushi?" It was just small cake but I laughed a lot her joking. I moved to the bar My Way. I did not gathered with people but I enjoyed atmosphere myself. However, I felt a bit lonliness. I had bento for dinner. It was plenty of meal but I was able to finish it. I went to bed around 11 pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
