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Black

I dumped all my dyes in the tub. I broke a pysanky egg that had been sitting pretty for to long. The yolk was black like my favorite nail polish color & it  smelled like the most sulphurous tar. I wish I had seen the black yolk hitting a white porcelain surface. This will be an eggless Summer.

Puddle.
Darling.