Amsterdam
Amsterdam.
Trees lean in like regulars at a bar, sharing the gossip of leaves. The buildings hold their posture with the patience of grandparents, and the water tells small truths in ripples.
The day moves with grace. You feel a steady click inside, the kind that says you belong to this river of footsteps and wood and soft light.
The city welcomes you with a quiet nod, and your heart travels farther than your feet.
