Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ In the early hours of a Spring morning, Mum and daughter have been kite flying at Dromana beach, Mornington Peninsula
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ABC Wednesday Round 3 prompt ~ K is for Kite
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Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Kite flying high above Rosebud beach, Mornington Peninsula
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Wings strapped to thin string
Colourful flash in the breeze
In touch with flying
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Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Another view of the kite at Rosebud
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I measure out my life with haiku. My camera films my soul. ~ Gemma Wiseman
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- A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
- Autumn is an introspective season when stray thoughts of the mind dive into the mystique of the soul - Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn is the bridesmaid of Summer and the flowergirl of Winter ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn whispers the tones of yesterday in a minor key ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Love is born / With a dark and troubled face, / When hope is dead / And in the most unlikely place; / Love is born, / Love is always born. - Michael Leunig's Christmas Song Cycle "Southern Star"
- Spring paints the stars of heaven in Earth colours ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Summer sizzles with a sibilant hush / Broken by dreams of / Clinking ice ~ Gemma Wiseman
- The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul. - G.K. Chesterton
- Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. - Stanley Horowitz
- Winter is the fire, simmering lonely in the soul ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Winter is the shadow, the etching of the seasons in the mist ~ Gemma Wiseman
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19 comments:
kites are lovely when seen flapping in the sky on a windy day
We could fly kites today, it is so windy and cold, but the sun keeps peaking through, sharing losing battles to winter.
I hope your day was a special one, little mouse. Warm thoughts friend!
sharon
Oh the memories of flying kites as a kid! You've inspired me to find myself a kite & head to the park :)
always conjour up childood memories. Nostlagic K.
Love the kite photos and the poetry. Brings back childhood, except I always had difficulty getting the thing in the air.
Truth be told, I still haven't flown a kite! I wish someday I will.
My entries are posted here and here.
Kite is a super choice for today.
Such a lot depends on the sky you are forced to set it against.
Love the words! They flew me away!
As a child was there ever such a triumphant feeling as when able to get a kite into the air and sailing!?
I've always loved kites and kite flying.
The poem is beautiful, too!
I can't believe that I never thought about K is for KITE for ABC Wednesday.
Have you started thinking and looking at things alphabetically like I have since joining ABC Wednesday?
Bear((( )))
No weather to fly a kite here now! It's so stormy! No wonder it's autumn here! Great post!
Your words give 'wings' to kites as well. Lovely photos too.
Would you say it is a Libra thing to like to knit berets? They're my favorite hat.
Happy Wednesday!
Great shots of your kite flying! I just took some shots myself not long ago, and then completely forgot about them! Duh...
Very interesting toy!
Santilli
I just LOVE kites! What a great K picture! So cool! Hope your week is lovely. Blessings.
Ah yes, Kite! Almost forgot about it. A good subject, thanks for sharing.
What a fun post.
Kites are such fun!
Great shot and lovely haÏku!
Poetry makes me fly !
miss Yves
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