Who’s hiding in that room I wonder?
Once I was on a boat on the canals of Amsterdam, past sunset. As we were moving along different streets and different houses and I could see the interior of the lit rooms, I kept making up different stories about the people living inside. I find it fascinating to peek into a small part of someone’s life and dream about it.
I still do it a lot whenever I walk the streets of a town or city and I feel it makes me really inspired.
