
No Event to Write
My daily life is quite boring these days, so it’s hard to write a diary. When I lived in Tokyo, I had events more like meeting friends, participating in a book club, and so on. But now, I’m feeling like a machine as I’m working, eating, and sleeping. I was invited to a BBQ party by my colleague yesterday. He said it will be held on Friday because it’s a public holiday in the US. I told him “I will probably be there”. I went to CVS and got a gin and beer. I had Fukanoya’s grilled fish bento for dinner.

Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.