Thinking in one language, dreaming in another.

Bilingual interactions.

Robin Cru’el

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Photo by Aaron Burden on Unsplash

My inner voice communicates with me in gibberish, often yammering along even when I’d rather wish it would just quiet down. The realisation sets in, I’m thinking in one language, communicating in another.

The voice in my head, the voice of my dreams, and the voice that I use for my verbal expression takes on masks of…

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Robin Cru’el

I failed to learn the piano, so I decided I’d play the keyboard instead. //All aboard the Crazytrain.