and just like that

me voici en Bretagne ( Breizh, in Breton )

I was rocked to sleep by the sea, drifting into dreamland like a baby in the arms of her mother and awoken by the sound of a Celtic harp. For a moment I thought I had passed through into the otherworld, especially given all the people I had encountered in my dreams, which were gentle and at the same time even more vivid than those that might be induced …