I’m not one for door wreaths, except at Christmas. Evergreens tied with red plaid bows, and a discreet juniper berry here and there.
That said, for a change of season, or significant holiday, I replant my front pots. For spring this year, and Easter, I thought yellow. I felt yellow. Yellow it was.
I need new gardening gloves. But one can make do quite happily, engaged in planting. Happy Easter, Happy Passover, Happy Spring Festivals all over the world. Have a wonderful weekend, when it arrives.