Meeting New People
It was a Sunday but I worked a bit. I wrote a plan to suggest for a client. After 2pm, I did the washing. In the evening, I went to the bar, My Way. I had 2 bottles of beer, then I was going to leave, but a black man treated me a bottle of beer. I have talked to him once before. I joined their group. I met a woman who’s name was something like Klistine. She is a Japan lover and his son, too. She treated me another bottle of beer. We talked for an hour. We connected via facebook but I couldn’t find her right now for misspelling or something. I left there at 8pm so all of the stores were closed. I cooked Genovese spaghetti with kale and mushrooms. I fell asleep around 10pm.
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- Meeting a New People It was a Sunday but I worked a bit. I wrote a plan to suggest for a client. After 2pm, I did the laundry. In the evening, I went to the bar, My Way. I had 2 bottled beers then was going to leave, a black man treated me a beer. I have talked to him once before. I joined their group. I met a woman who's name was Klistine? She is Japan lover and his son, too. She treated me a beer. We talked for an hour. We connected via facebook but I couldn't find her right now for miss spelling or something. I left there at 8pm so all of the stores are closed. I cooked genovese spaghettig with kale and mushrooms. I fell asleep around 10pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
