A Noisy Night
I painted pictures and wrote a blog about having a haircut in the Netherlands. The article got nice comments on SNS. After that, I gave directions to my outsource partners. In the evening, I went to a supermarket with some beer and wine bottles to throw away. I cooked stir-fried sliced pork with veggies for dinner. I had plans for the next day so I went to bed before 10pm but my sleeping was interrupted by the next room’s Vietnamese guy. He started cooking around midnight. I wanted to shout a F word. When he is awake, it’s of course noisy but when he is sleeping also, it’s noisy because of his snoring.
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- A Noisy Night I painted pictures and wrote a blog about cutting hair in the Netherlands. The article was got nice comment on SNS. After that, I gave directions to outsource partners. In the evening, I went to a supermarket with some beer and wine bottles to throw away. I cooked stir-fried sliced pork with veggies for dinner. I had a plan the next day so I went to bed before 10pm but my sleeping interrupted by the next rooms Vietnamese guy. He started cooking around midnight. I wanted to shout F word. When he is awaking absolutely noisy but when he is sleeping also noisy because snoring.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
