Working Hard
I woke up earlier than usual yesterday. It was around 7:30 a.m. Then, I went to a hotel’s dining room. They served hot-dogs, tomato soup, and shiruko. The hotel owner gave me a can of beer. I worked hard during the day time. In the evening, I went to Goza-no-yu. After that, I went to Matsuba to meet Eri. We had grilled tuna and onsen shumai. It was nice and I had them with Hoppy, too. Her condition was getting better, she said. I wasn’t able to sleep so I finally fell asleep past midnight.
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- Working Hard I woke up earlier than usual yesterday. It was around 7:30 a.m. then I went to a hotel's dining room. They serve hot-dog, tomato soup, and shiruko. The hotel owner gave me some can of beer. I worked hard during day time. In the evening, went to Goza-no-yu. After that, I went to Matsuba to meet Eri. We had grilled tuna and onsen shumai. It was nice and I had them with Hoppy, too. Her condition was getting better, she said. I wasn't able to sleep so I finally fell asleep at over midnight.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
