A new week and the next letter in our 23rd jaunt through the alphabet. K is the star this week.
K is for Kite.
Who hasn’t flown a kite when young – whether store-bought or made by hand. What fun it was to race across a field with your kite trailing behind, with the hopes it would soar above you.
A beautiful poem by Kimmers gives a perfect description of flying kites. Here are the first four lines:
colors floating in the blue
as laughing children pull on string
rising and falling and billowing and swaying
to the rhythms of the wind…
Here is my art tag in response to “kite”