A Night of Dissatisfaction
I skipped breakfast because I did not feel like going out. I wrote a recipe for my bento artwork. It was easier than usual. In the evening, I visited a craft beer bar. I had been there three or four nights in a row. I stopped by a large shopping mall and picked up some pho to take away. I ate bun cha in my hotel room. However, I still did not feel satisfied, so I went out again. I cooked stir-fried tomatoes with bacon and eggs. It was acceptable. I was left with a kind of emptiness. I fell asleep around 11 pm.
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- No Satisfaction Night I did not have breakfast because I did not want to go out. I wrote a recipie for bento artwork. It was easier than usual one. In the evening, I visited a craft beer bar. I visited there three or four nights in a row. I stopped by a big shopping mall and visited a pho shop to go. I had bun cha at my hotel room. However, I did not feel satisfaction so I went o]ut again. I cooked stir flied tomato, bacon with eggs. It was acceptable. I was soaked kind of emptiness. I fell asleep around 11 pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
