Carnival

Tomb

We three amigos obviously couldn't find the 'well-trodden' path to Evita's tomb, our well-trodden feet needed to take a break.

Night Watch

It was The Milkmaid that stole my breath when I could hear her breathing and the milk pouring. My grandfather could only tell me to see The Night Watch, it's grand scale is what stole his.

Band

Indie Rock Band Broadwell
Aloof and underground, I was lucky to catch a glimpse of their front man sticking up posters behind the doors in the ladies room.

Ruins

Amidst the school tour, groups of tourists, tour buses, and anything that resembled a person... were these little moments of emptiness... what, I like to think, could vaguely have resembled Machu Picchu before 1911...

Pool

She couldn't wait her turn. The heat made the temptation too great.
He didn't even try to stop falling in. It worked out well for everyone I guess.

Girl

She looked like the smallest breath of wind would make her loose her balance, and that if she had little wings and pointy ears she would play a trick on an unsuspecting... I didn't even see her face. I also do that with my hair.