Meeting a Friend
I woke up around 11am yesterday. I am able to sleep well after leaving the quarantine hotel. I worked until before 5pm then I went out to Shinjuku. I met my friend who is my ex-coworker. I met her for the first time in 5 years. There were a lot of people on the street. Almost all izakaya were packed. We visited a sushi izakaya in Yoyogi. I wondered if we would be able to find any good topics for chatting because time flowing will change a person’s character but there was nothing to worry about that. I came back to my hotel past midnight. I had soba noodles with natto. I fell asleep around 3am.
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- Meeting a Friend I woke up around 11am yesterday. I am able to sleep well after leaving a quarantine hotel. I worked until before 5pm then I went out to Shinjuku. I met my friend who is my ex-coworker. I met her for the first since 5 years. There were lot of people on the street. Almost all izakaya were packed. We visited a sushi izakaya at Yoyogi. I wondered if we can't find any good topics for chatting because time flowing will change person's character but there was nothing to worry about that. I came back hotel past midnight. I had soba noodles with natto. I fell asleep around 3am.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
