Prinsengracht at De Duif (Centre)
door Mijke de Hartog
The hoarding woman looks angry. I nod her. I’ve been looking for a bottle of oil for a week, but the shelves are empty. I can tell from her full arms that it has been refilled.
It turns out there are two more bottles inside. I buy one.
by Diana Ozon
Life will go on
Voices from the New-West – Altaf