French breakfast

here you Wake up in France in the morning, in no hurry, because it's Sunday. you go into the kitchen, you make a French fried egg sandwich. close your eyes, probably imagining that pleasure you imagine it sloooowly, smooth... you go into the dining room and look out the window and eat your Breakfast. you're in Provence. but here as soon as you take a Cup of coffee, everything is blurred. it was a dream, but I guess you would have done what I did - with my eyes closed, looking for that same Cup of coffee.

here you Wake up in France in the morning, in no hurry, because it's Sunday. you go into the kitchen, you make a French fried egg sandwich. close your eyes, probably imagining that pleasure you imagine it sloooowly, smooth... you go into the dining room and look out the window and eat your Breakfast. you're in Provence. but here as soon as you take a Cup of coffee, everything is blurred. it was a dream, but I guess you would have done what I did - with my eyes closed, looking for that same Cup of coffee.