It's a weird time of year to be homesick for Omaha, but I am. I miss my mom, my brother and my dad (the only family I have left, honestly), but I really, really miss the sky. I didn't anticipate how oppressive Seattle skies would seem, and even when the sky is cloudless, here, it still seems... Too blue? Too close? Too opaque?
So I'm looking at my photos of Omaha's skies, and feeling nostalgic, and homesick. Sigh.