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Amsterdam 2017: Thirty Photographs Taken in Three Days


"An Odd Trio" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Back to Back Lace" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Bent Tire" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Canal View" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

Canals and Bicycles at Night" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Chinatown" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Classical on Accordions" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Corner Congrats" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Crossing Over" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Domesticity" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Dutch Tuxedo Cat" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Encompassed by the Victoria" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Excellent Bartender" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Flowers and Bicycles" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Friday Afternoon" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Hoisting Hooks and Clock" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Hotel V Staircase" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Houseboat Life" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Library at the Rijks" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Moon Over Errol" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Nightlife" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Nostalgic Transportation" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Oysters Brut de Mer" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Red Light" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Riding Over the Blauwbrug" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Saturday on a Canal" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Seize It" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Serene Canal" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Tunnelled" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

"Twins on a Train" © 2017 Kristin Fouquet

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