woman_in_egg_green.jpg.I find myself in a giant Easter egg holding my legs tight in a phoetus pose. They cover me with bitter chocolate and sweet caramel and hide me in Someone’s garden. When Someone finds me andĀ breaks my hard shield, let Someone name me and play me. And next Easter I’ll search for the rabbit in whose hole I fell while looking for the time to find me. I’ll ask him to decorate me with bright colors and stories and draw a smile on my pale face. I’ll sit on his back and hop over to a new world and discover new colors that tell untold stories. Until then, new stories come to mind while holding my legs tight in my phoetus pose