I just woke up from a dream so vivid that I feel compelled to share. I sat down at a restaurant patio table in NYC with six strange women who were happily engaged in conversation who were not distracted by my presence as I took in some sights and sounds of the streets. I then walked into the dimly lit place to find a woman alone who poured me a cup of coffee, touched me on the face, and kissed me very sweetly. I said to her, "A kiss might not be the truth but it is what we wish were true."

Strange.

https://youtu.be/QPXT3FvfL...

I'm not familiar with this movie, at all, but find this scene to be one of the most intensely, emotionally beautiful scenes (romantically-speaking), that I can remember from any movie that I've ever seen. (Maybe, it's just the parallels to my own life, that I'm picking up on, here... watching the barometer signalling change, and yet not knowing for absolute sure, where it's headed.)