Reconnecting with an Elementary School Classmate
I got a comment on my blog from one of my elementary school classmates. It reminded me of my childhood. He currently lives in Osaka. I realized that everyone has their own unique life. If I get the chance, I would like to see him again. Just before 5 pm, I went out and visited Takomon, but its business hours were different from usual, so it was closed. I visited my regular bar, Nagomi, instead. I had edamame and sashimi. I came back home just after 6 pm, so I joined my parents for dinner. We talked about various things and continued drinking until around 10 pm. I fell asleep just after 11 pm.
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- Reconnecting An Elementary School's Class Mate I got a comment on my blog article by a class mate of my elementary school. It reminded me of my era of boy. He lives in Osaka currently. I wondered that every one has unique their own life. When I got a chance, I wanted to see him. Just before 5 pm, I went out and visited Takomon but their business hours was different from usual so it was closed. I visited my regular bar Nagomi instead. I had edamame and sashimi. I came back home just after 6 pm so I joined the dinner with my parents. We talked some things and continued drinking around 10 pm. I fell asleep just after 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.
