Amsterdam 1.0
Walking solo in Amsterdam was slightly daunting. I knew of the stereotype but wasn't wanting to sit in my dorm all afternoon, so I ventured out. Within minutes a man asked me about checking out the Red Light district together. I politely declined and walked away with purpose. Times like these I was glad to have a fast pace, so fast I almost didn't notice the locals in this scene. As soon as I did, I grabbed my camera to document it.
I wonder about the conversations they were having, the books they were reading while soaking in the sunlight. It's a framed print that gives you a glimpse of multiple realities, something I have always been intrigued by.
Walking solo in Amsterdam was slightly daunting. I knew of the stereotype but wasn't wanting to sit in my dorm all afternoon, so I ventured out. Within minutes a man asked me about checking out the Red Light district together. I politely declined and walked away with purpose. Times like these I was glad to have a fast pace, so fast I almost didn't notice the locals in this scene. As soon as I did, I grabbed my camera to document it.
I wonder about the conversations they were having, the books they were reading while soaking in the sunlight. It's a framed print that gives you a glimpse of multiple realities, something I have always been intrigued by.
Walking solo in Amsterdam was slightly daunting. I knew of the stereotype but wasn't wanting to sit in my dorm all afternoon, so I ventured out. Within minutes a man asked me about checking out the Red Light district together. I politely declined and walked away with purpose. Times like these I was glad to have a fast pace, so fast I almost didn't notice the locals in this scene. As soon as I did, I grabbed my camera to document it.
I wonder about the conversations they were having, the books they were reading while soaking in the sunlight. It's a framed print that gives you a glimpse of multiple realities, something I have always been intrigued by.