Days that remind me of how I am connected to the cosmos are very dear to me.
A wild tangle of summer daisies anchor me to the earth.
While the bees cling to flowers that dance around in the interim, in the wind. Everything is connected.
A scrub jay lifts me into the air.
And the sun pulls me into the heavens.
And the moon pulls me into outer space.
This is my entry to the #monomad challenge, held daily by 
Happy Summer, everyone.