No Progress
It was a sunny day. I went to the library to write a blog article, but I could not make much progress. I stopped by a supermarket. I was wondering what would be a good gift for my family members. I visited the bar My Way. It was a pleasant time as usual. When I came back home, I met Jan. His son-in-law will receive an honor, so he will attend the ceremony. I thought his relatives were all talented. I cooked leftover pork fillet with potato and vegetables for dinner. I went to bed around 10 pm.
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- No Progress It was a sunny day. I went to a library to write a blog article but I could not proceed it well. I stopped by a supermarket. I was wandering what is a good gift to my family members. I visited the bar My Way. It was pleasant time as usual. When I came back home, I met Jan. His son-in-law will have a honor something so he will attend the ceremony. I thought his relatives are all talented. I cooked leftover pork fillet with potato and vegetabls for dinner. I went to bed 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.
