Freedom
door Sevde Yildirim and Delal Yuce
Th text was written during the first lockdown when suddenly citylive was dead. While people died of long failure in hospitals the city could finally breathe. But the city isn’t a city without people in it, they make the city. Empty squares abandoned shopping malls when I walk through the streets. The words needed to be written.
by Tjeerd Herrema
Nature spotting in Amsterdam
So Not Together, Then