Google Palette | The floor is Prada

On an autumn evening in Amsterdam, as night settled over the canals, the city buzzed with anticipation. The new Prada store glowed softly, drawing fashionistas and socialites into its mint and soft pink embrace. Thick whiskey glasses clinked as conversations floated through the air, mingling with the hum of the city.

I wasn’t sure how I’d gotten the invite, but I arrived with a dear friend by my side. The mood was infectious, a lively energy that swept us up in its charm. As we stepped back into the cool night, the memory of that elegant evening lingered, a fleeting moment of magic in the heart of Amsterdam.