This little lady has followed me around to a few different homes. She first appeared in my high school dorm room while away at ballet boarding school. She then flew back home to Kansas and looked out from my bedroom window over the prairie. And a few years later she spent her days and nights watching the leaves change, snow fall and beautiful greens of Vermont summers. Now she’s hanging in my favorite white room by a high arched window. I love how her rainbow kite is like her freedom. Slowing twirling and flying. Quiet.