City light dreams

During this reckless weekend, I was able to fit in about nine hours of sleep.  And in those few hours, a very short and vivid dream took place.  The location was in a Vegas hotel, with a balcony overseeing the entire strip.  Two delicate chairs and a small table were set up.  The moonlit skies was brighter than the city lights, and the weather was gentle.  It was just me, and this mysterious woman.  She was wearing a black dress standing out at the balcony with her back facing me.  I brought out a sweater for her with two drinks in hand.  After putting on the sweater, I reach around from behind her, giving her the drink and gently hugging her.  The scent of her hair and shoulder stayed with me until the moment I woke up.  I never saw her face.

At a place where you are occupied and surrounded by rowdy drunks and casino bells, this relaxing picture manages to slip in and tease me.