An Almost Productive Day
I researched and experimented with how to edit images in Affinity. I have quit using Photoshop, so I had to develop a new workflow for the software. It seemed that I would be able to continue my routine without any major issues. I also researched the latest news for my bento artwork. In the evening, I went to the bar My Way. Darius was sitting in my usual seat, so I sat next to him. He was waiting for another customer to finish playing a slot machine. He is a gambler, and his intelligence is unusual. His behavior seems to be on the border between normality and a mental disorder. He talked to me and bought me several drinks. He became irritated because the other customer had been playing the slot machine for so long. I told him, “Just wait.” The slot machine had been occupied for over an hour, and I became tired of talking with him, so I asked Louisa for the check. She said, “Because of him?” I was astonished by such a direct remark in front of him, but I replied, “Ugh, yes…” It was a shocking experience for me. I had leftover pork ribs and bread for dinner. After that, I trimmed my beard a little with a razor and accidentally cut myself a few times. I felt the effects of aging on my face.
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- Almost Productive Day I reserched and experimented how to edit image on Affinity. I have been quit using Photoshop so I had to make new procedure on the tool. It seemed that I will do my routine without big issue. I also reserched latest news for bento artwork. In the evening, I went to the bar My Way. Darius was sitting on my regular chair so I sat down next to him. He was waiting to end other customer playing on a slot machine. He is a gambler and his intelligence is not normal. His ability is on the border between normal and disorder. He talked me and gave me a drink a lot. He irritated other customer was playing the slot machine so long. I told him "Just wait". The slot machine was occupied over an hour and I felt tired to communicate with him so I asked to make a check to Louisa. She said, "Because of him?". I astonished such a direct expression on the front of him but I said "Ugh, yes...". It was a shocking experience for me. I had letover pork lib and bread for dinner. After that, I shaved my bear a bit with lazor and I got some injured. I felt damn and aging to my face.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
