An Unexpected Meeting with a Friend
I trimmed a canvas roll for a new bento painting. Around 4 pm, I went to a cafe located in the AEON shopping mall. However, it was not a free seating area, so I sat on a bench instead. I wrote a blog post for an hour. After that, I visited the bar Nagomi. Then I stopped by my house to pick up a gift for my regular bar, Naoki. While I was walking on the road, I met Yamasaki-san. He had cut his long hair, so I did not realize it was him at first. We went to Naoki together. I gave a gift to Naoki, but he did not seem very happy. His wife, Ai-san, was not there. We moved to the bar Ajia-tei. They still keep my Japanese soju bottle, even though I bought it last year. We talked a lot and got completely drunk. We separated around 10:30 pm. I continued drinking and eating at home. I went to bed around midnight.
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- Coincidence To Meet A Friend I trimmed a canvas roll for new bento painting. Around 4 pm, I went to a cafe which place d in AEON shopping mall. However, it was not a free space so I sat down a bench. I wrote a blog for an hour. After that, I visited the bar Nagomi. And then I stopped by my house and picked up a gift to my regular bar Naoki. When I was walking a load, I met Yamasaki-san. He cut his long hair so I did no realize who is it. We went to Naoki together. I gave a gift to Naoki but he was seemed not so happy. There was no his wife Ai-san. We moved to the bar Ajia-tei. They still keep my Japanese soju bottle even though I bought it last year. We talked a lot and got drunk completely. We separated around 10:30 pm. I continued drinking and eating at home. I went to bed around midnight.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
