Be Well Liked By Cats
It was the first day of the consecutive holidays in Japan. I was dull. I did just daily routines including exercise. Around 4pm, I went out to do an art project. I searched for a suitable ground to write characters with a fork. There was a cat. I don’t know why it followed me even though I dislike animals. Did anyone die and the soul into it? I visited the bar Stiefel. There were no customers. The bar owner Maria recommended me a new beer. She also opened the beer and we made a toast. I saw a man who is my acquaintance dropping tears. I didn’t know the reason but I cried in sympathy. I had 4 glasses of beer. I had simmered pork, leftover white rice, chicken soup etc., for dinner. I fell asleep around 10pm.
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- Be Well Liked By Cats It was the first day for consecutive holidays in Japan. I was dull. I did just daily routines including exercise. Around 4pm, I went out to do an art project. I searched a suitable ground to write characters with fork. There was a cat. I don't know why it chased me even though I dislike animals. Did anyone died and the soul into it? I visited the bar Stiefel. There were no customers. The bar owner Maria suggested me a new beer. She also open the beer and we made a toast. I saw a man who is my acquaintance was dropped tears. I didn't know the reason but I cried in sympathy. I had 4 glasses of beer. I had simmered pork, leftover white rice, chicken soup etc., for dinner. I fell asleep around 10pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
