Kansas has a beautiful sky. I’m sure I’ve known this for some time, but it’s easy to lose your appreciation of where you live if you’ve lived in the same place long enough. Everything starts to look the same, like watching the same reruns on TV everyday. You pass by the same buildings, see the same people doing the same things same as they always do, make the same small talk about the same old stuff that matters for some reason you’ve long forgotten, have the same beer at the same bar you always go to, and do the same things day to day same as usual, always waiting for the same Godot, until you just wonder what the point of it all is and wish you could move somewhere just for a change of scenery if nothing else. But then you look at the sky.
I don’t know how, but the sky makes everything look beautiful. It’s one of the things I’ll always love about Kansas.