Amy flying a kite is teaming up with the wonderful Romwe to share with you a giveaway :) For this giveaway, you could win a backless shift dress, 50 dollar freebies, and a secret gift ! Yo...
There is a sweetness that flows through the morning light. All burdens of midnight disappear, as if theyve been swallowed by the moon while I was sleeping. There is something about ...
There are fragrances, blushes, pencils and eye poppers, but of all the things that can make a girl into a lady, lipstick is my favorite. I admire lipsticks crayon-like attitude. It can decorate your ...
Before I pushed the power button on my computer, I was caught in a bliss of solitude. Looking out the kitchen window, I saw a big bellied gray bird. She had an appetite and was licki...
~*~*~GIVEAWAY CLOSED~*~*~ There are times in life where you become a witness to colors and designs that make your heart flutter.This is one of those times for me.A couple of weeks ago, Iconemesis sen...
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❀◕‿◕❀ There are great silences in the morning. All is quiet. The only sounds to be heard are the dishwasher combing the spaghetti stained plates, the thumping of a moon ...
Little ballads are poured into the cups of a dreamer, bubbles climb my legslike butterflies in a bathtub,And the gardener in me wonderswhen the sun will lick the mulberry shrub.Little ballads ar...
There are three things about me that Ive always been grateful for : Being Canadian, being female, and being a dreamer. If youre a fellow female, Canadian, dreamer, then Tri-cy...
Meet my banjo strapIts custom made from the Etsy shop Moxie and Oliver, its breathtaking in color and puts me into a peaceful mood every time I look at it. The postman delivered the strap ...
The sky is cloudless today, the trees shadow is eating the acorns, and the suns light is giving birth to the apple orchard. I have no bad news, or places to be, just here in my backyard with th...
Where goes the Petunia by Amy NelsonYou have made my bosom move while garments billowed out below,without your knees,the clouds wont hang,and the petunia heads dont grow. You have made the...
It was a day built by the sounds of birds, and if you listened close enough, you just might hear buds crackling and turning into leaf. It was as if the Springtime was sitting on every ankle, ju...
Theres an English toffee to the left of my chair, and a thick Birch tree to the right of my window. I have been squinting my eyes, trying to convince my head that the bent branches are giv...
I am so happy to host a giveaway for one of my favorite online stores, Romwe. This store is like a magical emporium filled with the most beautiful patterns, and detailed cloth. My wal...
The blue sky is peaking through white curls of cloud, and the sun is laying its head on the rooftop. There are buds poking through tree branches, soon to become leaves, and the days are bright ...
For my entire life, I did not believe I was capable of finding love. From the day I held baby dolls, to the day I first fell for the boy with petal-like eyelashes, I never thought love wo...
Good news!My domain is back and www.amyflyingakite.com will be here for a long while. Thanks everyone for the support while I worked through this issue! To celebrate, there is an upcoming ...
For all the readers! PLEASE READ!!Hi sweet blog readers. I am currently going through troubles to keep the domain "www.amyflyingakite.com 4; - Apparently my domain expired while I was in Montan...
The weeks have traveled on, the way a piece of frost on the bough turns into a berry. We have made it through another winter - Although, this winter was a soft one. The sky never welcomed Siber...
Hello neighbors and strangers, its a glorious day on my side of the world. The tea pot is brewing, and the bagel is flopped on its belly, both waiting to be painted with honey and sugar.When I s...
Good morning Canada, and the rest of the pearly world.After days spent in Montana, I am glad to be home. I have missed the scents of vanilla that decorate my sheets, and the cracks in the corne...
Hi sweet blog readers. I wish I was here for you more often. Unfortunately, Ive been so idle and sluggish lately. I havent had much appetite for walking, or working, or cleaning the house. All ...
Its February. The sun cradles the porch while the city folks grin at the weather. Every morning feels like Spring, Id be surprised if little insects werent pulling through the cracks in the dir...
I remember now, how lucky we are, to find companions in pens, in songs, in our dogs, and in the people who surround us underneath sun droops and moon beams. Some folks spend their wholes lives ...
Good day to you, whether its the blush of morning, or the goosebumps of moon hour, I hope for you that the day is charming, and brimming with good intentions. For me, the day is bus...
Hymns, and folk tunes, the perfect winter day.I have gathered thoughts around my banjo, and found myself pulling strings of hand written songs, and heart spun melodies. Its nice to escape the world o...
hello dwellers, drifters, & dreamers.At last, the winter has reshaped the city. All of the rooftops are covered in blankets - blankets of glitter, and frosty white clouds. When the winter k...
So the tree is bending to the tune of whistles, and I am warm beneath dusty white ceilings. As I was sitting on the tawny couch I call my shore, I howled for my dogs. I like h...
Hello beautiful people, thank you for entering the www.rackandsack.com&n bsp;giveaway! With over 130 entries, We can finally crown the winner. Congrats to Carina of the blog badta...
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