soften heart

by walterdoege

its time of Easter…I don’t know the right word to narrate that party…honoring life, honoring love, honoring joy…remembrances of my childhood sundays…’soft furry rabbit of Easter, what you bring to me?, a sky bluish, a sunny yelowish, and a rosy reddish little eggs, what is its color?, how many I will give?’…at sunday’s Easter mornings the search for the yellow joyfull rabbit Easter generosity…some sentiment of humanity…nowadays I spent some hours painting some little eggs shells…children like…I like too