Eggs

Thought about over thirty years of Easter eggs done up in a thousand different ways. Finding late in the evening that the dregs of eggs were spoiled and quickly to Safeway to buy a few dozens to boil and dry, then wax and dip and batik and paste and make a mess, oops!, forgot to fix dye, run to get some vinegar, have to waste a few experiments that went awry, oh well, we will just have to eat them with some salt and pepper, then with quiet sly steps throughout the house in greatest mirth, in semi darkness hide the little oval messages of love to be found by all.