Wheelbarrow

The wheelbarrow, a symbol of labor, carrying, tending.

Not a burden, but a vessel overflowing with life.

The bright colors do not whisper, they sing.

Beneath all the playful chaos, something deeper stirs, a longing for the simpler joys.

For afternoons spent outdoors.

For hands in the moist dirt.

For the kind of attention that notices tiny wings, spiraled shells and petals opening towards the light.