fly my kite...

"I would like to be a kite on a string and soar up over the trees. I would like to try to reach the sky With butterflies and bees. I'd love to fly past billowy clouds, With my tail of red and white, And climb so high the things below would disappear from sight. If I could fly above the clouds would I ever, ever return? And think, if I could fly so high, Just how much I would learn." To Be a Kite by Londis Carpenter I love this poem; kite flying season is upon us... :)

a very happy birthday!

a very happy birthday to my lulu; always and forever may the stars

shine upon you and grant you wishes... xoxo.

Selam

a portion of a piece that is finally compelete- this girl is

saying 'hello' in Turkish...

spring is coming... hable rug

the air is whispering spring is on it's way here...

the snow is melting, signs of bare ground are popping through, and the

birds are starting to chirp....

photos from mi casa: rug from garnet hill, which is by hable construction, a wonderful

company based in ny & a peace lilly in bloom.