Actually shot in West Nyack, NY, slightly north of NYC without any help from my polarizer. But this deep blue does remind me of what I think was the bluest sky I ever saw in my life. Despite my poor memory I remember clearly it was on January 1st 1989. No, I wasn't drunk or hungover since I spent New Year's Eve serving tables at a party of an aristrocratic family I was working for at the time. I just got up in the morning, walked outside, looked up and could not stop till I felt my neck hurt. I spent in Sevilla 4 months and left. It is said that before you die your whole life displays briefly before you. I'm pretty sure those blue skies of Sevilla will be included there for me.