Joining a Spiritual Session
I followed my usual routine and went to a cafe to read some books. While I was reading, the cafe owner told me that a kind of singing event would be held in a function room. There were about 20 people. It was a sort of spiritual event. It was fine, but I felt bored after an hour, so I left halfway through. I then visited the bar Stiefel. I had three kinds of beer. I asked Maria if she was still not smoking. Her patience was admirable. I cooked leftover spare ribs with plenty of vegetables. It was quite good, but too bony, so I do not want to buy spare ribs anymore. I was afraid my teeth might break. I fell asleep around 10 pm.
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- Joining A Spiritual Session I did daily routine and I went to a cafe to read books. When I was reading a book, the cafe owner told me that will be held kind of singing a song event in a function room. There were about 20 people. It was kind of spiritual event. It was okay but I felt boring after an hour so I left halfway through there. I visited the bar Stiefel. I had three kind of beer. I talked with Maria if she is still no smoking. Her patients was great. I cooked leftover spare lib with much of vegetable. It was okay but bornly so I do not want to buy spare lib anymore. I was scared if my teeth broken. I fell asleep around 10 pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
