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Fo lo, the gentil kind of the lioun! For when a flye offendeth him or byteth, He with his tayl awey the flye smyteth Al esily, for, of his genterye, Him deyneth net to wreke him on a flye, As cloth a curre or elles another beste.
The Kite Charm
For A Life Filled with High-Flying Fun, Play with the Wonder of A Child
I am a caged bird,
rattling the bars of my cage,
with furious flutterings,
break my chains!
Free my spirit!
Let me fly with the wings you have drawn upon my soul
with heaven dipped ink
commotion and flurry.
I like the app where you can make your own memes. I make memes all the time and send them to my friends.
Today I am
a small blue thing
Like a marble
or an eye
For what is falling to a flyer but a pleasant reminder, a firm affirmation of wings.
Flutter like a hummingbird,
Dive like an eagle,
Ain't no bird that's my equal.
- Twilight
Less flapping, more flying!
The quivering
of Psyche's butterflies.
Every year we are greeted by a host of new apps that will 'change the way we think' about ordering takeout, 'fundamentally transform' our shoe purchases, or 'revolutionize' the way we edit photos.
A text from Fable and it says one word. Marshmallow
Flight, its upper and lower wings spread wide, its toy-car wheels resting lightly on the grass, its long tail tapering behind. The weather was fine with gentle breezes, and the little aircraft trembled in the wind,
The object Rusty found on Black Ridge looked so much like his Apple TV addon that he at first thought it actually was one ... only modified, of course, so it could hold an entire town prisoner as well as broadcast The Little Mermaid to your television via Wi-Fi and in HD.
Butterflies,
the embodiment of myth,
the articulation of the past,
first for the elite,
then for the rest of us.
The air
pregnant with rainbows
shatters its mirrors
over the grove.
- Air
Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore.
Tinker Bell is a great wing woman. And as somebody pointed out to me, she is also a winged woman.
I feel the fluttering
of dragonflies - summer creatures
that have no use for words.
When a butterfly flutters its wings in one part of the world, it can eventually cause a hurricane in another.
Open wide the mind's cage-door,
She'll dart forth, and cloudward soar.
Large, tawny owl flutter past the window. At
Well, I hate to be the one to take the flyswatter to Tinker Bell, but ...
A fallen blossom
returning to the bough, I thought
But no, a butterfly.
Ambient Devices is what I call part of the Third Wave of Internet devices.
At Dust or Magic, they call the iPad a rattle on steroids.
Butterflies ... flowers that fly and all but sing.
I tried to explain as much as I could," Poppet says. "I think I made an analogy about cake."
"Well, that must have worked," Widget says. "Who doesn't like a good cake analogy?
When I play on my fiddle in Dooney
Folk dance like a wave on the sea.
Butterfly causing a tsunami with on beat of its wing.
Be like the bird that, passing on her flight awhile on boughs too slight, feels them give way beneath her, and yet sings, knowing that she hath wings.
Everything is winged in this universe, even a rock! When the time comes, rock crumbles into tiny pieces and starts flying in the air!
Sprout's a really cool app for pregnant women. It shows you what your baby's development is in real time, so I find myself checking it quite often.
The butterfly is a flying flower,
The flower a tethered butterfly.
This thing is for the birds. My goodness, how do you work this thing? Oh-" she said noticing me and Siva. "It works."
Tammi (Sloane's mom)
My soul has painted like the wings of butterflies,
Fairy tales of yesterday will grow but never die,
I can fly, my friends ...
A little roving, solitary thing.
Something in the air this morning made me feel like flying ...
Spring Flight
The cloudlets are lazily sailing O'er the blue Atlantic sea; And mid the twilight there hovers A shadowy figure o'er me ...
Entranced by the flight of a raven, I watch its shadow move effortlessly against golden, shimmering granite. I long to be that free, flying above the cluttered world of normalcy, where so many are half alive.
Swish and flick.
In the deep shadow of the porch
A slender bind-weed springs,
And climbs, like airy acrobat,
The trellises, and swings
And dances in the golden sun
In fairy loops and rings.
Butterflies are self propelled flowers.
A male frigate bird blows up a wild red pouch on his neck. He can keep it puffed up for hours. It is his way of impressing the girls.
Not everyone can fly by bubble !
Eddies of dry wind whipped tatters of cloth and reed paper about in dancing circles.
Float like a butterfly, sting like a unicorn ;)
Between whatever has happened already and whatever is to come hovers an invisible borderland, the known on one side and the unknown on the other.
Against these turbid turquoise skies
The light and luminous blloons
Dip and drift like satin moons,
Drift like silken butterflies
The beauteous dragonfly's dancing By the waves of the rivulet glancing; She dances here and she dances there, The glimmering, glittering flutterer fair. Full many a beetle with loud applause Admires her dress of azure gauze, Admires her body's bright splendour, And also her figure so slender ...
April's air stirs in
Willow-leaves ... a butterfly
Floats and balances
Devices which in some curious new way imitate nature are attractive to simple minds.
In the rain-forests of Brutha's subconscious the butterfly of doubt emerged and flapped an experimental wing, all unaware of what chaos theory has to say about this sort of thing ...
A kestrel can and does hover in the dead calm of summer days, when there is not the faintest breath of wind. He will, and does, hover in the still, soft atmosphere of early autumn, when the gossamer falls in showers, coming straight down as if it were raining silk.
Her little butterfly soul fluttered incessantly between memory and dubious expectation.
My hand-stitched wings itch
to take flight
to test the winds of change
that inevitably blow
at the end
of a cycle.
How fleet is a glance of the mind! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light.
This balloon pit idea was fucking awesome.
A Tribute to the Kite ...
Oh such joy what a splendor has never
been heard, of a string that would lend you the wings of a bird.
The wind is blowing hard around me, the sound is rising in my chest again, and I feel I can fly.And then the branch has shifted under my feet, the deep furrows of the bark have left my back, and I have no time to spread my arms. I am not flying. I am falling.
Little fly, thy summer's play My thoughtless hand has brushed away. Am not I a fly like thee? Or art not thou a man like me? For I dance and drink and sing, Till some blind hand shall brush my wing!
Every time I use an app, part of my brain dies! We'll get to the point where we go to bed and wonder: 'Did I have a thought today?' You'll have to go to your 'Thought' app!
I like sparkles; I think I'm a magpie.
Like a feather in a dust storm, with no direction The Raven flies through life, helpless and omitted Until night declares and the wind expires. Then it flies to the land of stones and etchings And becomes an Ember, breaking away
Hundreds of butterflies flitted in and out of sight like short-lived punctuation marks in a stream of consciousness without beginning or end.
Through the sharp air a flaky torrent flies, Mocks the slow sight, and hides the gloomy skies; The fleecy clouds their chilly bosoms bare, And shed their substance on the floating air.
Everything comes easily to Sebastian, don't you know? He drifts because of it - drifts from person to person, thing to thing, gadding about like a butterfly.
So what are those balloons for? In case you fall off your hoverboard?'
Tally to Peris
Google Now supplants the need to open an app by surfacing cards - cards that magically turn into just the information you need, when you need it - without having to go to an app to get it.
Iridescent with fancy and winged it with paradox.
The force of the wind is like an angry sea. It is freezing. The machine putters through the air. I am floating, the sky flowing past me, flowing through me. The only sound is the wind swishing across the wings.
I am flying.
Butterflies. Everyday.
A barge of mist floated along the water, and dragonflies, iridescent blue ones, darted back and forth like they were stitching up the air.
It's a very small object to be capable of doing many wonderful things, don't you think?"
"It does much more that that," Valkyrie said, opening up a game and showing it to him.
His eyes widened. "What wonder is this?"
"It's called Angry Birds. Now do you believe me?
Butterflys are free
Teach me how to fly, my beautiful butterfly.
This flour of wifly patience.
The bird that hath been limed in a bush, with trembling wings misdoubteth every bush.
She was elusive. She was today. She was tomorrow. She was the faintest scent of a cactus flower, the flitting shadow of an elf owl. We did not know what to make of her. In our minds we tried to pin her to a cork board like a butterfly, but the pin merely went through and away she flew.
Her collarbones like wings that spread from the base of her throat to the ends of her shoulders. A bird held down by skin
People, me included, have a truly emotional thing about this iPad.
The moment when kite becomes free, it will fall down!
pencils racing across paper, a sound I like." Marisol
Shiroyama's heart stops. The earth's pulse beats against his ear.
An inch away is a go clamshell stone, perfect and smooth ...
... a black butterfly lands on the white stone, and unfolds its wings.
Fort somehow turned the symbol of nerdiness into a visual aphrodisiac - Spanish fly in the form of solid black frames.
Bright, white coming alive jumping off of the aerial
All the time it's a changing, like now ...
She - come to think of it, she was kind of like a bird herself - real sweet and pretty, but kind of timid and - fluttery.
Sweet, loveable, and with every click revealing a new surprise, 'Botanicula' creates both a wonderful world where bees and twigs play in the universe and sets up a daring story of a group of unlikely heroes taking on a tree's last hope of survival.
With every falling flake, a unique spark of interest falls from heaven.
If there is one creature that represents my essence, it's butterflies.
I have wings on the back of my shoulders,
and I'm ready to fly.
A thousand trills and quivering sounds In airy circles o'er us fly, Till, wafted by a gentle breeze, They faint and languish by degrees, And at a distance die.
As we transform ourselves into creatures of the screen, we face an existential question: Does our essence still lie in what we know, or are we now content to be defined by what we want? If we don't grapple with that question ourselves, our gadgets will be happy to answer it for us.
Butterflies, butterflies
They were meant to fly
You and i, you and i
We were colours in the sky
The poison dart hidden in the raisin tart. ...
Come, fill the Cup, in the fire of Spring
Your Winter-garment of Repentance fling:
The Bird of Time has but a little way
To flutter--and the Bird is on the Wing
One's whole being vibrates like strings brushed by an invisible wind.
Instant access to anything is the future. So if you need a tutor or a baby sitter or a massage or any service, it's going to be instantly available, 24 hours a day, through your phone, with one click.
Oh, nature's noblest gift, my grey goose quill, Slave of my thoughts, obedient to my will, Torn from the parent bird to form a pen, That mighty instrument of little men.
Wraiths! Wraiths on wings!