I might stay silent for a while behind Charlie Chaplin... |
I might enjoy the wild beauty of a stormy lake.... |
I might agree that blue and yellow are a good match... |
I might taste one ( or two) Cathy's biscuits... |
I might visit a cabinet-maker's shop... |
I might climb a wisteria stair to get to a sunny balcony... |
I might go to see if there is anyone in the Town Hall.... |
I might pay attention to what others too often neglect.... |
I might remember a poem by Edgar Allan Poe... |
I might find Venice out of a garage.... |
I might take shelter in the peace of hidden courtyards... |
I might let a hungry dog dream that the portions will be as huge as the cutlery |
I might look for murals... |
I might follow the path which the sun shows to me... |
I might meet a local cat and visit his home... |
I might park by a quiet fountain, dreaming of further holidays.... |
I might walk over a nearly deserted small square... |
I might look for the missing gigantic spoon & knife... |
I might dream on a carousel... |
I might take a short cut... |
I might count all the little houses different colours... |
I might try to guess the story of the old Rabbi and his faithful wife... |
I might read by the lake at sunset..... |
I might peep through an intriguing window... |
I might walk over small little streets to find good bargains at sale price... |
I might go fishing.... |
I might listen to a little symphony for violin and fountain... |
I might accept the invitation of a wooden granny |
I might visit a bizarre, flowered little shop... |
I might take photos of tourists... |
I might buy some croissants.... |
I might meet Monsieur Rousseau, if I'm not too late.... |
I might count all the fountains.... |
I might try to guess a little girl's dreams... |
I might look up and find ancient street signs... |
I might listen to a mermaid's song... |
I might take the alley to the old port... |
I might see the golden hour of the long shadows... |
I might become a horse-thief.... |
I might imagine for a while to live in the dilapidated castle with the magnolia tree... |
I might choose the best ice-cream... |
I might smell spring in the air.... |
I might discover painted walls... |
I might buy a scarf with spring colours.... |
I might listen to a silent recall... |
I might share an ice-cream with Monsieur Baudelaire... |
I might wonder where other people have gone.... |
I might stroll over inner courtyards... |
I might check flags to be sure where I am... |
I might meet the patient guardian of another fountain... |
I might fly between reality and fancy... |
And after a last look at the dilapidated castle, I might go back home! |