At a New Type Hotel
The morning started crazy early. I worked from just after 3 am to 4 pm. The annoying project has ended. Phew, I’m relieved. I left home at 2 pm. I arrived at a hotel around 3 pm. Their check-in system was confusing. They doesn’t have any staff. There was an installed tablet at the entrance that required to input an ID but it didn’t work well. I spent 15 minutes or more for it. The room is the same as the studio apartment; therefore, it remembered me of my single life. I grilled mackerel, cooked spaghetti, and had pre-cooked food. I’m not sure, but I fell asleep around 9 pm, maybe.
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- At a New Type Hotel The morning started in crazy early morning. I worked from after 3am to 4 pm. The annoying project has been ended. Phew, I've relieved. I went out home at 2pm. I arrived a hotel around 3pm but their check in system was confusing. They doesn't have any staff. There was an installed tablet at the entrance that demanded to input ID but it didn't work well. I spent 15min or more for it. The room is the same as the studio apartment; therefore, it remembered me of single life. I grilled saba, cooked spaghetti, and had pre-cooked meals. I'm not sure, I fell asleep around 9pm, maybe.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
