I just adore a dramatic skyline.
My dreams have been most strange of late, probably due to mild fever and anti-depressant meds but not unpleasant. There has also been a high degree of lucidity in them, akin to directing my own little movies. No zombies thankfully but a lot of NYC and some old, missed and long gone friends. I'm not feeling melancholy in the slightest, it's good to have memories of old but one has to move on and generate new experiences.
Salut, old friends!