Sky

On the ride home from work today, the sky had this kind of eery post-apocalyptic yellowish haze. It was a filter that turned things to off-color versions of themselves. It's very surreal. It kind of feels like the way things look while dreaming, perhaps. Well, not really, because, heck, I don't really remember the details of a dream that way. It's just something that pops into my head because of the thoroughness of the filter. Every detail is the same as normal, only there's this slight difference. Like watching an old old reel of film, maybe.