Left My Knit Cap
I left my knit cap at the bar Stiefel the previous night. I realized it right after leaving the bar, but I felt embarrassed, so I left it there. I wondered whether they would keep my cap until my next visit. It was a normal day. The weather was stable, and I stayed in my room until evening. I went to the bar Vlaar. I had three kinds of beer. The former owner, Johnny, was sitting there, but we did not say anything to each other. I had stir-fried vegetables, leftover simmered pork fillet, and a tortilla wrap for dinner. I fell asleep just after 10 pm.
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- Left My Knit Cap I left my knit cap at the bar Stiefel the previous night. I reallized about that very after leaving the bar, but I felt embarassed so I left it alone. Will they keep my cap till next visiting? It was a normal day. The weather is stable and I stayed at my room until evening. I went the bar Vlaar. I had three kind of beers. There was sitting the former owner Jhonny but we did not say anything. I had stir-flied vegetabl, leftover simmered pork fillet, and tortilla wrap for dinner. I fell asleep just after 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.
