Went out for a walk today - brisk but spectacularly blue sky*. So I took pictures of anything I could that included the sky. This shot has absolutely no significance, inherent beauty, or any other reason for my choosing it. Still, I just kind of liked the lines and flow of it. Actually, a pretty lame photo for ending a month. Maybe something interesting will occur (or occur to me) before the end of the day. In the meantime, this is about as good as it's gonna get.
PS - Crop, contrast adjustment, minor sharpen, frame and sign.
Other stuff ...
* Ever since 9/11/2001, bright, clear, blue skys feel different to me. I find it impossible not to think about that day, and, for a brief instant, I feel an strange, sad chill in my chest. I hope some day I can enjoy a blue sky without regrets.