8 augustus 2010

Paprika - Satoshi Kon

I had a strange dream: first of all I spoke fluently French and helped someone. Later on my mother organised an opera of Othello in the Amsterdam ArenA, because it was the perfect night with full moon and a clear sky. Soprano Edita Gruberova was performing as well and I had to climb over lots of stairs, chairs and people to get to my seat. I was eating a Swirl icecream with cucumber slices in it (in fact I even liked it), but when I switched to a different seat I lost it. I was looking for another friend who was supposed to get the drinks and when I came back my father and mother were sitting in the audience, I sat next to them and I gave a nod of approval to my mom for how well she organised it.

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