Nothing Special
I woke up just after 9:30 am and went downstairs around 11 am. I visited a bar called Nagomi around 5:30 pm. I had edamame and grilled shishamo. After that, I returned home and had dinner with my parents. I rarely talked about various things with my father. It was a very rare occasion. Our relationship is getting a little better. I fell asleep just before 10 pm because I had to wake up earlier than usual the next morning.
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- Nothing Special I woke up just after 9:30 am and went downstair around 11 am. I visited a bar Nagomi around 5:30 pm. I had edamame and grilled shishamo. After that, I returned home and had dinner with my parents. Rarely, I talked some things with my father. It was completely rare case. Our relationship getting better a little bit. I fell asleep just before 10 pm because I have to wake up early than usual next morning.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
