Despite the fact that I live in Utah and there is snow on the ground on April 1st I have officially welcomed spring.Last Saturday a group of people (friends and friends-of-friends) traveled to the Holi Festival of Colors at the KrishnaTemple in Spanish Fork.This was my first experience at the FofC and I regret nothing and would do it again.
This is what happens when it gets into your eye and tears stream through layers of color.
Witty comments and flashes of brilliance are few are far between so I’m always proud of myself when they do occur, especially when it is in the moment and not an hour later.