Maternity Photos in March on the Leidsegracht
By Aleksandria Rudenko | Published 8 November 2026

Elise and Nathan first met in Amsterdam, as exchange students years ago. With their first baby due in spring, they flew back from Canada for one last trip as two. Their wish was simple: maternity photos in March on the Leidsegracht, under the bare canal trees.
So their hour became one of my maternity photoshoots in Amsterdam. They prepared nothing, because I chose the spots and guided them from one bridge to the next.
Two Bridges Where the Canals Cross
We met at ten past four on the bridges where the Leidsegracht crosses the Keizersgracht. A row of gabled houses stood behind them, one white among the brown, and two bikes leaned on the railing. I kept the bikes in the first frame, because they belong to Amsterdam as much as the gables do. The sky was a flat white, and the light stayed soft and even all hour.

Then we moved to the middle of the bridge, with the whole tree-lined Leidsegracht behind them. A boat slid under our feet while Elise rested a hand on her bump. Meanwhile, Nathan kept leaning in for a kiss.


A Spin on the Bridge
Down by the water, I asked Nathan to stand close to Elise. When he kissed her temple, she laughed with her eyes closed. Moments like that are why I rarely ask anyone to smile.


Next, an old iron lamppost turned into a small game. Nathan leaned on it and grinned, while Elise laughed back from beside a tree, a white canal boat behind them.

Back at the crossing, he took her hand and led her into a slow spin in front of the white gabled house. After that, he perched on the bridge railing for a kiss. Then they walked back across the bricks, hand in hand.



A Baby Bump in March
At half past four, I came in close. Elise wore a black dress with tiny white flowers, and Nathan a soft sand-colored sweater, so their hands stood out against both. Her ring rested on top of the bump, while his hands held its sides.


Afterwards, Nathan stepped behind her with his hands on the bump, and they both looked straight into my camera.

A Trench Coat and a Bench in Black and White
At twenty to five, the coats came on for a short walk: a long beige trench for Elise, a sand jacket for Nathan. Along a wider canal lined with white mansions, they simply held hands and talked.

A few minutes on, we found a wooden bench on a cobbled street. The dark brick and the gray sky asked for black and white, so I switched my camera over. Nathan whispered something in her ear, and Elise laughed so hard that her eyes closed.


By the canal, they sat down on one more bench, this time with their backs to me, and watched the water for a while.

The Last Maternity Photos on a Stoop
Just before five, I crossed to the far bank of a quiet canal. From there, the two of them looked small against the dark, narrow houses and the bare trees.

Then came an old lamppost, one more kiss on her temple and a stone stoop with an iron railing. They sat down on the steps, Nathan behind Elise with his arms around her and the bump.


Just before five, their maternity photos in March ended there, with a church spire rising at the end of the street. A few weeks later, back home in Canada, they would become three.

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