little pockets...

...of pink

in a flower tower

reminding me of - billowing gnocchi (dumplings) - small rounds of filled pasta - if you cook - you might recognize these - as such, at least - i did straight off - perhaps i was simply hungry

either way, pink being my color - i gravitated towards them - and thought how much - i love spring - the newness of it - the rebirth and beginnings - the promises it brings - so much hope - it’s always filled with joy - and the anticipation of...

a

happy day.....