Amsterdam Central Station

Amsterdam Central Station

At age 3 my mother took me from Haarlem, where we lived, to Amsterdam to do some shopping and on Dam Square I first saw a man with a turban, not like this one, but similar. Being the child I was, I fantasized Amsterdam to be a fairy tale city. I knew I had to live here one day and I did at age 16. This man reminded me of my childhood memory.

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