Monday, August 20, 2012

rêve, sueño




Sometimes, in dreams, day dreams, I imagine a European city. Cafes, bridges, roof tops. I think I am always in search of these. An hour and half south of here, you will find these kinds of little dreams. And if it's overcast, a tad humid, and a bit foggy, the afternoon may feel beyond anything you had imagined, and will imagine in the future.

1 comment:

Courtney said...

oh very pretty. i need to take a little trip.