Upstate New York has the best skies anywhere. They can move from cerulean blue to boxer’s eye black in a moment and just bring atmosphere to the realm. I miss the skies.
Wandering through the Adirondack Park (the largest state park in the world), you see all sorts of old things – rocks, homes and trees. The trees that struggle just to get a little earth above their roots, and then hope they don’t get blown off a peak.