Amsterdamica Nº110: When Night Comes Along…
lat. 52.4033 - long. 4.8865
The city throws off its day clothes and slips into evening gear.
Click click click. The lights come on.
Bright and pretty, and all,
But they can’t touch daylight.
Sound opens up: Becomes big wide and dark. Trains, boats, water, muffled voices, a.k.a. the ‘usual stuff’.