
THE MEDICINE OF THE BLUE JAY
Walking on the trail, I see a feather placed delicately into the trunk of the approaching cedar. She sits tall and twinkles in the light, with deep blues of the feather gleaming amongst the red glow…
Walking on the trail, I see a feather placed delicately into the trunk of the approaching cedar. She sits tall and twinkles in the light, with deep blues of the feather gleaming amongst the red glow…