Participating in a Calligraphy Class
It was a rainy day. I went to a calligraphy class for a trial lesson. It was near Rakurakuen tram station. The class was bright and lively. I enjoyed the class very much. The atmosphere reminded me of my childhood. After that, I visited two izakayas near Itsukaichi station. While walking, I realized that I had left my umbrella at the class because the rain had stopped by then. One izakaya was okay, but the other was nice, especially the yakitori. I had edamame and only one yakitori skewer at those izakayas. I continued my dinner at home. I had simmered hijiki, gyoza, tofu, and so on. I fell asleep around midnight.
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- Participating a Calligraphy Class It was a rainy day. I went to a calligraphy class for a trial lesson. It was near by Rakurakuen tram station. The class was bright and energized. I enjoyed the class very much. The ambience reminded me of my childhood. After that, I visited two izakayas near by Itsukaichi station. During walking, I recognied that I left my umbrella at the class because rain stopped at that time. One of okay but another was nice, especially yakitori. I had edamame and only one yakitori skewer those izakayas. I continued my dinner at home. I had simmered hijiki, gyoza, and tofu and so forth. I fell asleep around midnight.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
