Sunday sings through the window pane~

Hello peaches + pearls + precious people.
Today, my mind is unemployed.  I am abandoning the week's struggles. Since Monday, I've been glued to blue pens(not crayons), studying mathematics.  If you know me, you'll understand my distaste for numbers.  I speak in languages of poetry, literature, pop culture, and politics. My tongue is foreign to multiplications, factors, fractions, graphing, etc.  Math studies would be a lot easier if the questions were logical and their usage was common. Instead, I'm learning things in order to achieve a grade. It's silly, half of these calculations will never be used in daily livings. Growl.

 This Sunday brings gentleness, and merriment in the afternoon, mingled with liveliness and high spirits by evening's fall.  A sugar-coated friend of mine has come to spend the night.  We will pour glasses of bubbly, and bake scents of coconut, cinnamon, and sugars.  After over-indulgence of sweet-things, we'll explore the city and escape into the glowing night.

The cheerless week before had stretched my frown.  I skipped sleep, and punished my brain. Melancholy was growing everyday.  It's true, sometimes a devil makes a homestead in your head.  Thankfully, I'm out of the gloom.   Now, a new week is greeting us all. It's time for smiles!

I'm feeling playful as a kitten.
The past week sent sunshine to earth's bosom.  Sadly for the folks who basked in it, well they didn't have much time. As I type this, the echo of my television speaks of weather warnings.   The pure snow will surely  fall.. again.  Above our heads, the yawning clouds stretch.  They must be tired of the same old tricks. Pouring snow, and wildness across my hills.  The wicked ways of weather.  One day, earth's buds are in blossom, the next day moccasins are dressing my cold toes !

Now for the beautiful dress! I'm wearing an old-fashioned vintage gown reconstructed by keiko lynn.  My gown and I fell in love during the weardrobe nyc fashion blogger event.  How politely it drapes down my frame, and cinches the waist. The color palette writes stories of antiques, and old fashion love songs. I've always dreamed of being in possession of such a beautiful garment.  ((Thank you Keiko for your charms, and sweet nature.))

On a delightful note, flyingakite followers will notice the new blog layout. Built by floral patterns, sweet birds, and soft ladylike hues. The blog shines delicately and dainty now.  I am SO gracious to the designer, Ella.  She's the girl with the talent! Her whimsical designs are so pretty, and charming to my eyes.  The deepest of sweetness sits in my heart for her.  What a magical girl.  Please visit Ella for her blog and portfolio. xo



Thank you for reading!
sweet kisses !*

what I wore:
braids created by mom

boots given to me by http://www.atseoul.com/

dress from new york city clothes swap with http://www.keikolynn.com/
the entire look is free. !!

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