A Drained Day
I woke up around 9am. I had mushroom soup and fresh muscat for breakfast. I still couldn’t alleviate rid of fatigue from yesterday. Before 3pm, I went to a next town Heemskerk by train. I bought liquors and something. I saw kids who were shopping without any guardian. In the US, such a situation is uncommon. Furthermore, it would be illegal. On the return trip, the train had just come but I didn’t know the train was correct or not. So, I saw off the train but it was the right one. I had to wait for the next train for 30min. I had smoked salmon, cheese, bread, etc., for dinner. I fell asleep around 9pm.
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- A Drained Day I woke up around 9am. I had mushroom soup and fresh muscat for breakfast. I still couldn't get rid of fatigue from yesterday. Before 3pm, I went to next town Heemskerk by train. I bought liquors and something. I saw kids who shopping without guardian. In the US, such situation is uncommon. Furthermore, it would be illegal. On the return trip, the train just had come but I didn't know the train is correct or not. So, I saw off the train but it was right one. I had to wait next train for 30min. I had smoked salmon, cheese, and bread etc. for dinner. I fell asleep around 9pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
