Perched, the Blue Jay gazes upward, its thoughts merging seamlessly with the expanse of endless blue. It finds a reflection of its own restless mind. The wind’s soft whispers seem to carry the secrets of the universe.
In this timeless exchange between bird and sky, the Blue Jay finds a refuge for its soul and an endless source of inspiration. The Blue Jay’s spirit soars, entwined with the ethereal beauty that stretches beyond the horizon.
~ Robert David Atkinson