Watching a Movie and Drinking
I watched the movie Spider-Man at 109 Cinemas Hiroshima. It was not very interesting, but it was a promotional day, so the ticket was only 1,300 JPY. I visited the bar Torisen for the first time in a year. The bar owner remembered me, and I gave him a gift from South Korea. I talked with a man named Sekine-san, who works at a vegetable market. I then went to my hometown and visited a karaoke bar called Michi. I had not visited it for a year. They still keep my shochu bottle there. The bar owner, Makiko-san, told me that there have been fewer customers these days, and one of the regular customers, Waka-san, was banned from entering the bar because his behavior was not appropriate. Finally, I visited the bar Tachimachi-ya. Saeki-san was there. I had not seen him for a year. I stayed there for several hours even though the bar had already closed. The bar owner Mari-san told me that her mother had an ischemic stroke last year, but she was able to recover without any serious aftereffects. I stayed there until around midnight. I wanted to drink more, but I came back home and fell asleep immediately.
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- Watching Movie And Drinking I watched a movie Spider Man at 109 Cinema Hiroshima. It was not so interesting one but it was the day promotion so it was only 1300 JPY. I visited the bar Torisen for the first time since a year. The bar owner remembered me and I gave him a gift from South Korea. I talked with a man called Sekine-san who is worked at vegetable market. I moved to my hometown and I visited a Karaoke bar called Michi. I have not been visit there for a year. They still keep my shochu bottle. The bar owner Makiko-san told me that there are less customers these days and one of the customers Waka-san was banned enter the bar because his attitude was not suitable there. Last, I visited the bare Tachimachi-ya. There was Saeki-san. I have not been saw him for a year. I stayed there several hours even though it was closed. The bar owner told me her mother got ischemic stroke last year but she was able to recover without serious after effect. I stayed there around midnight. I wanted to have drink more but I came back home and fell asleep at once.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
