A Day at the Movie Theater
I went to the movie theater just before 3 pm. I watched a movie called Mr. Nobody Against Putin. It was a Danish movie, and the language was Russian with Dutch subtitles. Needless to say, I could not understand their important conversations at all. One impression I had was that Russian women are beautiful. After that, I stopped by a secondhand shop and bought two glasses as materials for my new artwork. I visited the bar Stiefel. The butcher, Hans, came in and distributed sausages to all the customers. They were ridiculously delicious. I met Oki, and he gave me a beer again. He is not a bad person, but I am a little afraid that he wants to drink together, because I usually want to drink alone. I had sauteed herring and a wrapped tortilla with no meat for dinner. That night, I got full quickly and did not want to drink very much. I experimented with how to make my new artwork using two glasses, an egg, and spaghetti. It was a bit far from my original image, but the experiment showed me another possible approach. I read a book for over an hour in bed. I fell asleep around 10 pm.
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- The Day Of Watching The Movie I went to the movie theater just before 3 pm. I watched the movie called Mr. Nobody Against Putin. It was a Danish movie and launguage is Russia with Dutch subtiltles. Needless to say, I completely could not understand their important convesation. One impression gave me, what Russia women are beautiful. After that, I stopped by second hand shop and got two glasses as my new art work's material. I visited the bar Stiefel. The butcher, Hans came in and he distributed sausages for all customers. It was ridicurously delicious. I met Oki and he gave me a beer again. He is not bad person but I am afraid if he want to have drinking together because I want to drink alone normally. I had sauteed harring and wrapped tortilla (no meat) for dinner. This night, I fell full my stomach soon and I did not want to drink so much. I did experiment how to make my new artwork with two glasses, egg, and spaghetti. It was a bit far from my image but the experiment gave me another way. I read book over an hour in my bed. I fell asleep around 10 pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
