BBQ Party
It was a heavy rainy day but my family had a BBQ party for my 39th birthday at my parents’ small garden. My dad put up a big parasol there to keep us dry. First, we went to a meat shop and then we got a variety of meat. My nephew grilled earthworm, too. We held the party from 1:30 p.m. to before 9 p.m. I thought that everything has gone so we could never experience the same time. Goodbye, 38-year-old me.
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- BBQ Party It was hard rainy day but my family had BBQ party for my 39 years old birthday at parents houses' small garden. My dad set on there a big parasol to prevent rain. First, we went to meat shop and then we got variety of meat. My nephew grilled earthworm, too. We had continued the party from 1:30p.m. to before 9p.m. I thought that everything has gone so we could never experience the same time. It was past.Good bye 38 years old me.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
