The Storm
An extremely strong storm came. The storm sound reminded me of “The Three Little Pigs”. The government declared warning issuance. One of the staff members in my company told me her feeling. She doesn’t want to work with one of the clients. I understand why she feels so. I have to change the person in charge of the client. In the evening, I went out. The storm has gone but some tree branches broke; furthermore, a tree was fallen from the root. I went to the bar Stiefel but it was closed because of cleanup after the storm. For dinner, I had German fries, sauteed mushrooms, and ramen noodles. I went to bed just after 9pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
