Arrivals
A hall of glass and automatic doors.
Amsterdam
Netherlands
A canal wall, a borrowed couch, a city already dressed for the weekend.
This is the chapter that is still open. The water keeps moving whether anyone watches it or not.
First canal
Bag down. The city already moving.
On the wall
Boats, brick, a conversation that does not need much.
The weekend
Colour on the water. A glass in the hand.
Later
Bread, a window, someone else cooking.