Leaving My House
I had to leave my house at 8 a.m. yesterday because the house will be under fumigation for three days. I woke up at 4 a.m. and I left there before 8 a.m. However, I didn’t have any places I could go to so, I just stood at a supermarket’s carpark for two hours. After that, I moved into an Airbnb that I reserved. It was difficult to find the destination hence, I knocked on the wrong house. A woman who lives in there was angry, “You need to go! nevertheless, I will call the police!” I escaped at once. It was a terrible day without a doubt.
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- Leaving My House I had to leave my house until 8a.m. yesterday because the house will be held fumigation for three days. I woke up at 4a.m. and I left there before 8a.m. but I didn't have any places I could go so, I just standed at a supermarket's carpark for two hours. After that, I moved Airbnb that I reserved. It was difficult to find the destination then I knocked an wrong house. A woman who live in there was angry, "You need to go! nevertheless, I will call police！" I escaped at once. It was a terrble day without a doubt.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
