Today I went to check out a gallery by recommendation of a friend, a gallery that wasn’t even on my radar that I could easily have bypassed in the fray of Pride events happening at the moment, which now is unfathomable to me considering what I encountered there. Continue reading “When Harry Met Ted”
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Week 10 – Buses & Saunas & Danish Cocktowers
In my last few hours in Amsterdam I checked out one of the most stunning cinemas I’ve ever seen. Entering the foyer I felt unworthy, which is usually the mark of a good establishment. Continue reading “Week 10 – Buses & Saunas & Danish Cocktowers”