Preparing Bento
I woke up at 4:30am. I had mushroom soup with tortilla chips. I had to wake up earlier than usual because I attended a business meeting and gave a lesson. I got an email from landlord Jan saying “Is the temperature okay in your room?”. I went downstairs and told that my room is cold. He checked my room’s central heating. Astonishingly, I didn’t turn on it because I thought it is working automatically. He said, “You are a stupid boy!”. After that, Landlord’s wife Janin brought and introduced her daughter Julia to me in my room. After that, I went to a store to get ingredients of bento for art work. I didn’t use fire, just rolled or sandwiched. I fell asleep after 10pm.
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- Preparing Bento I woke up at 4:30am. I had mushroom soup with tortilla chips. I had to wake up earlier than usual because I attended a business meeting and gave a lesson. I got an email from landlord Jan who wrote "Is temperature okay in your room?". I went to downstairs and conveyed that my room is cold. He checked my room's central heating. Astonishingly, I didn't turn on it because I thought it is working automatically. He said "You are stupid boy!". After that, Landlord's wife Janin brought and introduced her daughter Julia to me at my room. In the evening, I went to store to get ingredients of bento for art work. I didn't use fire, just rolled or inserted. I fell asleep after 10pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
