Hope was excited the minute that her feet hit the sand. She’d spotted a kite flying in the sky. Look Mommy a kite! Daddy, Daddy I see a kite! 396 more words
4 months ago
♦ Föstudagsmyndin: Flugdreki á lofti í sumarblíðu í Fljótshlíð.
♦ Photo Friday: Time for play! Flying a kite in Fljótshlíð, South Iceland.
Ljósmynd tekin | Photo date: 27.07.2016
4 months, 1 week ago
odyssey for an odyssey
the unencumbered joy rolled out with his legs
as he ran to catch the wind when it fell.
6 months, 3 weeks ago
Oil on canvas board, 5″ x 7″
This holiday season I watched the old television production of Truman Capote’s “A Christmas Memory” yet again. It is one of my favorite Christmas stories, and if you haven’t yet read it or listened to it or watched it, I envy you. 95 more words
11 months ago
OUR POETRY CORNER
Flying a Kite
I am a little child who flies a kite
Right in the sky with all his might
My pure soul is my only flight… 99 more words
11 months, 1 week ago