Guess where I might be...
Here are just some clues :
it is a city where I could use Andrew Bird's album as a soundtrack
where I can see my self walking non-stop wrapped in a beige cape,
with parks where I would love to take a rest and read a book on a bench, were it not for the cold
with a melodious language , were it not for the "r"
where I would wander carrying a baguette underarm,
were it not for the fact that it works just in the movies...
try it youself and you'll probably break it in halves,
loose one while you're naively walking around and look exactly like....
me :)
