... I had found a 50mm lens for the Leica that I had never known had come with it, too (the Leica is actually my Dad's camera, he let my sister use it for years and for more years after that it had been sitting in her cupboard somewhere, not being used any more, and in November of 2005 I brought it here). I always used the 35mm lens that was on it, and only once replaced it by the 90mm lens that also was here. And I dreamt I had found a 50mm lens for it and I took photos with it and the bokeh was very lovely - so this morning when I woke up and got up, I thought by myself, what a pity that it is only a dream. Then I stopped and said, but why on earth did I HAVE that dream? Because I have wanted a 50mm lens for so long? Or have I - in the course of a huge tidying-up job that I only started yesterday and will I will need to carry on for weeks to come - really found one? Was it dream? Was it reality? And I went to my room and to the cupboard where I have all my camera things (the old ones, that I no longer use, that is) ... and what was sitting there on the shelf? Well? You guess!