Farewelling The Bartender
It was a rainy day but just before 2 pm was cleared up temporarily. I went out to get foods to cook bento as my artwork. A local store was closed so I had to go to a supermarket as usual. I cooked Dutch-style bento. Around 5pm, I visited the bar, My Way. I stopped by a store to get flowers. I gave it to the bartender Roserly because it was the last working day for her. She is going to Tata Steal. She said appreciation and got me a shot glass of Jagermeister so the bill was only 2.75EUR. I wanted to stay longer but there was a smelly weird man who was talking to himself. I had bento for dinner. It was too much for me. I fell asleep around 9pm.
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- Fairwell The Bartender It was a rainy day but Just before 2pm was cleared up temporarily. I went out to get foods to cook bento as my art work. A local store was closed so I had to go to a supermarket as usual. I cooked Dutch style bento. Around 5pm, I visited the bar, My Way. I stopped by a store to get flowers. I gave it to the bartender Roserly because it was the last working day for her. She is going to Tata Steal. She said appreciation and got me a shot glass of Jagermeister so the bill was only 2.75EUR. I wanted to stay longer but there was smelly weired man who was talking to himself. I had bento for dinner. It was too much for me. I fell asleep around 9pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
