Receiving Big Bags
My roommate Kay gave me big bags yesterday. A while ago, I mentioned her bag is nice because it’s quite big so it would be fit to bring paintings. After that, she gave me the bag. Moreover, she gave me the same new bags, too. She said, “It’s not expensive, 1 or 2 dollars so it’s okay”. However, I don’t have many opportunities to use them. Nevertheless, she gave me big bags again. I have five ridiculous big bags now. It’s an unwanted favor. I had oyako-don and gyoza for dinner. I tried a new restaurant but it wasn’t as good as Fukanoya.
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Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
