Recently I resettled in the most wonderful of Dutch cities, Utrecht. Quaint, vibrant, twice-as-nice-as-Amsterdam-yet-not-half-as-crowded Utrecht. Despite all that, I got bored quickly. So I grabbed my camera, went out, took some nice long-exposure pictures, got some serious frostbite, decided it wasn’t worth dieing for the art (yet), and fled home. Still, I’m pretty pleased with the end result.