The endless home office
door Josafat OrtÃz
In the evening of April 5 I went into town with my son on my bike. What struck us was the silence in the city, which is usually full of people.
On an almost deserted Dam Square someone was making big soap bubbles, which left an alienating impression, so without spectators.
by Wouter Buijs
Statement of Jewish congregations about gatherings
When the Ladies of Love Left