Simple Beauty.

The day we drove in the driveway after 4 days of camping. I found a bucket on my porch.



My neighbor Daron had brought back a bucket he had borrowed and tucked inside was a carefully arranged straw nest with 18 eggs in hues of brown, white and blue from his flock of chickens. He owed me the eggs from an earlier trade we made in the spring; but he didn't owe me the charming presentation. I loved it. Simple beauty.