Ahhh…where do I begin? Summer is the only time I can lay down on the grass, look up at the sky and just smile. Smile into absolutely nowhere. There is a passion in staring at the sky and just…wondering. It makes me realize how I am just one person in sky’s embrace and of how I am so loved and cared for. This abundant sky reminds me of the days of childhood when I used to stare at the sky and fall asleep in its arms. The summer skies are clear, blue and wide. They make me realize of my place in this world, and how if I lift my arm up way way high, I’ll just be a little closer. A lil’ bit closer.
This is me with the heart of a child, from the land of living skies.
(Note: Saskatchewan is known as the Land of Living Skies :))