The Last Day of The consecutive Holidays
I woke up around 8 or 9am. I was dull as usual. I had a leftover banana(I bought and cut it almost 10 days ago) in the morning. In the evening, I checked messages for my job. I went out to go to the bar Stiefel. The weather was bad as the typical Dutch one. I had three glasses of beer at the bar. I met Ton, an elder guy who is retired but making sculptures and paintings. His works are interesting. I had yakisoba noodles and curry sauce with brown rice for dinner. I fell asleep around before midnight. My recent bedtime is later than before.
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- The Last Day of The consecutive Holidays I woke up around 8 or 9am. I was dull as usual. I had leftover banana(I bought and cut it almost 10 days ago) in the morning. In the evening, I checked messages for my job. I went out to go to the bar Stiefel. The weather was bad as typical Holland one. I had three glasses of beer at the bar. I met Ton, elder guy who retired but he is making sculptures and paintings. His works are interesting. I had yakisoba noodles and curry sauce with brown rice for dinner. I fell asleep around before midnight. My sleeping time is being later than before these days.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
