Dreaming

Claudia once asked me about the language in which I dream. What a bizarre question, I thought. She explained that as one of her foreign friends adjusted to life in Italy, she found that she began dreaming in Italian. This morning I woke to realize that I too have begun dreaming in Italian. To be honest, I recall there was some French mixed in to fill the gaps, but one thing’s certain: last night, for the first time, I discovered I could dream in languages other than English.

Thanks to packrat-pro for the free clip art!