Getting Better, Little by Little
I woke up around 1 pm. I was still feeling bad, but I felt better than the previous day. I did the laundry. When I used the washing machine, I found that Julli and her relatives were having a BBQ party. I went to the bar Stiefel. Maria gave me a slice of crispy pizza, but I could not fully enjoy it because I was worried about my tooth after cracking my ceramic crown. Furthermore, she gave me another slice. It was an incredibly kind offer, but I could not eat any more. I was too afraid to eat such hard food in my current dental condition. I prepared a bento as my monthly artwork. I was not very motivated, so I chose pre-cooked tandoori chicken curry with rice as the main dish. I also added a sausage that I had brought home from the dinner at the bar My Way. It was a calm night for the first time after two nights of binge drinking.
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- Getting Better A Bit I woke up around 1 pm. My feeling is still bad but it was better that the previous day. I did the laundry. When I used a wash machine, I found Julli and her relatives had a BBQ party. I went to the bar Stiefel. Maria gave me a slice of cryspy pizza but it was not great because I am conceren about my took after cracking ceramic crown, Further more, she gave me another one! Absolutely, it was fantastic offer but I was not able to anymore. It was too fear to have such hard food to my current teeth situation. I prepared bento as my monthly artwork. I did not have a motivation so I chose pre-cooked tandori chickin curry sauce with rice for main dish. I added a sausage which I brought back from the bar My Way's dinner. It was calm night for the first time since two binge drinking night.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
