A Rainy Day
I had a meeting with a prospective client. They are placed in Yamaguchi prefecture so they feel sympathy to me because my company is registered at Hiroshima but I live in The Netherlands(I didn’t tell the truth because it would have a negative effect on the client). In the evening, I went to a store and the bar Stiefel. It was raining hard. I wore a rain coat but my trousers got soaked. I stopped by a Thai food shop for the first time in a long time. It was tasty but too salty to me. I wondered if I got white rice, too. I went to bed before 9pm. I woke up many times and had a lot of nightmares.
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- A Rainy Day I had a meeting with prospective client. They placed in Yamaguchi prefecture so they feel sympathy to me because my company is registered at Hiroshima but I live in The Netherlands(I didn't tell the truth because it would be negative effect to the client). In the evening, I went to a store and the bar Stiefel. It was hard rain. I wore a rain coat but i got soaked of my trousers. I stopped by Thai food shop for the first time in a long time. It was tasty but too salty to me. I wondered if I got white rice, too. I went to bed before 9pm. I woke up many time and had much nightmares.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
