Sinterklaas Will Come
I didn’t have motivation to live as usual. I handled crypt currency assets. I took photo for my painting and uploaded a blog article. The article was supposed to be published as a book but it was failed. This event collapsed my life literally. I went to the bar Stiefel. It was quite busy. A friend Tony gave me a beer. He every time said “Konichiwa!” to me. Also, he asked me how my girlfriend was doing. I have to say I don’t know about it. Anyway, the place made me energized my lonely heart. I had smoked mackerel, Thai taste soup with brown rice, and cold soba noodles for dinner. I fell asleep around 10pm.
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- Sinterklaas Will Come I didn't have motivation to live as usual. I handled crypt currency assets. I took photo for my painting and published a blog article. The article was supposed to publish as a book but it was failed. This happening collapsed my life literally. I went to the bar Stiefel. It was quite busy. A friend Tony gave me a a beer. He every time said "Konichiwa!" to me. Also, he asked me how about my girlfriend. Anyway, the place made me energized for my lonely heart. I have to say I don't know about it. I had smoked mackerel, Thai taste soup with brown rice, and cold soba noodles for dinner. I fell asleep around 10pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
