Go To a Restaurant
I woke up around 10am in a hotel room. I was dull so I wanted to sleep eternally. I am stressed about a rent house. I did daily tasks and replied to a message for a client. At 3pm, I went out to have lunch. I walked for an hour. I stopped by a grocery store, then got a deodorant spray, an extension code and so forth. I saw a boy who suddenly vomited on the street. Is he okay? Finally, I visited an Italian restaurant at 5pm. I had salad, bolognese pasta and white wine. The bill was 22EUR but I was really satisfied. I went to bed just before 9pm. I watched news programs till I fell asleep.
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- Go To a Restaurant I woke up around 10am at a hotel room. I was dull so I wanted to sleep forever. I am stressful about a rent house. I did daily tasks and replied a message for a client. At 3pm, I went out to have a lunch. I walked for an hour. I stopped by a grocery store then got deodorants spray, an extension code and so forth. I saw a boy who suddenly vomited on the street. Are him okay? Finally, I visited an Italian restaurant. I had salad, bolognese pasta and white wine. The bill was 22EUR but I really satisfied. I went to bed just before 9pm. I watched news programs till I fell asleep.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
