Perhaps not the most uplifting pictures from people in Amsterdam, but after examining the faces of the people in my archive I got intriged by some of their looks. Not aware of the camera, just staring and I coulden't stop wondering what they were thinking. Something or someone they forgot? Keys? A shoppinglist? An old friend? Or were some of them just contemplating life on earth? I don't know and maybe they woulden't know if they saw their own pictures again afther a while.
There's also a possibility that these pictures represents the normal composure of a person. Thinking.