a million moths.

and there they were. tucked between the marshmallow peeps and the chocolate bunnies: this year’s cadbury eggs. manufactured springtime wrapped in tin foil. tulip fields and cherry blossoms of LA, where the only sign of season’s change is often found in grocery store aisles: beach umbrellas, plastic pumpkins, christmas lights and wind-up chicks. kinda sad, i know. but i’ll take it. i’m a sucker for those creamy eggs.