We live under the sky, or the sky is our roof. But, because the sky is only the top of the surface of the earth, and is classified as a separate layer called the atmosphere, which is actually just empty, then are we really under the sky?
Or, are we in the middle of the sky? In the middle of unlimited space? Or at the edge of the universe? Or, as certain views say, is all this just an illusion?
Ah… That’s just my stupid question, don’t think about it. I just pondered a little or ventured into the world of imagination through the picture of the sky in the windshield. That is all. Have a great week.
Do you often imagine something unlimited?