Contemptuous

I passed this tree on a corner herea number of times before stopping to record its existence.

Many people arrange their lives and find themselves looking at the same things day after day. I find that incredulous and sad.

We travel to see new things.  Returning after months of exploring the unfamiliar, we momentarily have 'new eyes' for the formerly familiar sights of home.  The heightened self-awareness and perceptions don't last and eventually, new vistas beckon.