Tuesday, March 09, 2004

Tell me what could be more magical, yet simple, than a kite. Sunday, although a bit grey and quite chilly, we took our 45 ft kite out to Garfield Park and watched it spin, loop, dance. Felt the blast of cold wind riffling hair and numbing cheeks. Two others were flying kites as well- one a traditional diamond shape, the other an elaborate fighter-jet with propellers and smoke trail. The experience made me want to learn more about flying; made me want to try different kites.

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