SEVERAL DOZEN EGGS IN A ROSY HUE

She carefully lifted the hamper, its plaited handle smooth beneath her hands. Inside, nestled amongst cushioned hay, lay a dazzling heap of eggs the color of roses. Each one was a perfect oval, its shiny shell a pleasant shade of baby pink. They were unlike any eggs she had ever seen in her long life. A smile lit up her face, and she held close the

Upon the antique table sat a basket brimming with an assortment of delicate pink eggs. Each shell was subtlety textured, cradling within its fragile walls the promise of new life. A single shard of golden warmth pierced through the window, illuminating the eggs in a gentle luminescence. Their pale blush tones held captive a melody, inviting a close