Missing Amsterdam.

October 10th, 2013, 9pm

It was 8.3°C with few clouds. The wind was calm.

Two months ago I was in Amsterdam for the first time, and it was magical. My first real trip on my own, exploring a strange city, lacking agenda or expectations. I saw a friend recently who explained what he thought life should be, and it reminded me of this evening on the roof, staring across the tops of buildings with more character and history than I could comprehend, and the contentment I felt in that moment.

“Life should be like a fine cheese,” he said. “You should close your eyes and savor it with all of your senses — like this moment is everything, and nothing exists outside of it. And when you’re finished, and the bite has faded away, you’re content, knowing that you’ve truly tasted, that you’ve truly enjoyed.”

We so easily lose track of what we’re doing, what we’re experiencing. It’s hard to remember to stop and savor our surroundings, but to really taste life, and to acknowledge that experience — what a gift.


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Caroline Calhoun

Technical recruiter. Coffee addict. Whiskey enthusiast. Sucker for lazy bike rides and the color of fall leaves.

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