Starting a New Painting
I got out of bed around 11 am. I felt dull due to binge drinking. I prepared a draft for a new painting. The motif is myself. It reminded me of my university days. Anyway, I started painting. It seemed that it would go well. In the evening, I went to the bar Stiefel. It was lively, and the bar owner Maria distributed cheese and sausage to customers for free. People were watching a football game. A man I often see at the bar talked to me about the beer because I was drinking a dark strong beer. He wanted to express his feelings in English, but his English was poor, so I could not understand what he wanted to say. I had steamed herring with a lot of ginger. It was okay. I had oatmeal too.
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- Starting A New Painting I went out of the bed around 11 pm. I was dull due to binge drinking. I prepared draft for a new artwork. The motif is me, myself. It reminds me of the era of my university student. Anyway, I started painting. It seemed would be going well. In the evening, I went to the bar Stiefel. It was lively and bar owner Maria disributed cheese and sausage for customers for free. People were watching food ball game. A familia man talked to me about the beer which I had drinking dark strong beer. He wanted to express his feeling in English but his English was poor so I could not understand what he want to say. I had steamed herring with many gingers. It was okay. I had oatmeal, too.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
