Not a Special Day
I worked at home as usual. I wanted to go to an Okonomi-yaki restaurant for lunch but I didn’t. I did many tasks, and then I left work past 6 p.m. Eri went to a swimming trial lesson at that time. She came back before 10 p.m. Anyway, I had grilled fish, potato salad, and stirred burdock for dinner. I read a book about murder in bed. I fell asleep around 11 p.m. I am not sure, I have not been in good condition. Am I exhausted or getting cold?
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- No Special Day I worked at home as usual. I wondered to go Okonomi-yaki restaurant for lunch but I didn't go there. I proceed with many tasks and then I left work past 6 p.m. Eri went to a trial lesson of swimming that time. She came back before 10 p.m. Anyway, I had grilled fish, potato salad, stired burdok for dinne. I read a book book about murder in order the bed. I fell asleep around 11p.m. I am not sure, I have been not good condition. Am I exhausted or getting cold?
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
