Thursday, March 18, 2010

Dream Weaver

I dreamt I was in France the other night.

I was in a hurry to get somewhere, but was taking my time to buy pastries.


The lady handing me the most delicious looking caramel slice spoke to me in French, a language I unfortunately don't speak, mixed with German, a language I do.

It was my first multilingual dream.

Parlez-vous français?

Nein, Spreche ich Deutsch.

(All other photos my own)

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