A COLLECTION OF EGGS IN A ROSY HUE

She carefully lifted the basket, its woven handle smooth beneath her hands. Inside, nestled amongst fluffy straw, lay a vibrant collection of pink eggs. Each one was a perfect sphere, its smooth shell a delightful shade of rose quartz. They were unlike any eggs she had ever seen in her long life. A smile touched her face, and she treasured the bask

Upon the ornate 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 ray of sunlight pierced through the window, illuminating the eggs in a gentle shimmer. Their soft pink hues pulsated with a faint rhythm, inviting a closer look.