Here in Seattle the landscape is always dark green, and the sky is usually a uniform blanket of gray peeping between tall trees, buildings, and mountains. In Eastern Washington, the landscape is multicolored, and the sky is a vast empty space often filled with clouds of every shape and color drifting over low, rolling hills.
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- August 27, 2007 / 3:49 pm