Follow My Feelings
I was planning to fast for the day, but in the evening my mind changed. I headed to the bar My Way, but it seemed that there was a live performance by a singer, so I went to another bar I often visit, Stiefel. There were few customers even though it was Saturday. I thought about why my feelings had changed, and I realized that the reason I had successfully fasted once a week for two consecutive weeks was that my housemate had been absent. As a result, I was able to concentrate on my activities. I am very sensitive to sound and people. I had olives, canned sardines, and tortilla wraps for dinner. I spent over two hours reading because I needed to wait for two hours after eating due to acid reflux.
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- Follow My Feeling I was going to make a day of fasting but in the evening, my mind changed. Therefore, I was able to concentrate my activity. I headed to the bar My Way but it seemed having a live with a singer so I changed the bar which I visited, Stiefel. There were few customers even though on Saturday. I considered why my feeling changed and I realized that why I was suceeded fasting two weeks in a row, a sharemate was absent. I am so sensitive for sound and people. I had olives, canned sardine, and wrapped tortilla for dinner. I spent over two hours for reading because I had to wait for two hours after eating to care acid reflux.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
