When I close my eyes, I don’t see shapes or colors.
I see moments. People. Silence. Care.
I see what one person wants to say to another —
without words.
That’s how my floristry begins.
Not with a catalogue, but with attention.
If you’re here, you’re probably not looking for “just flowers”.
You’re looking for a gesture that feels honest.
Something made slowly, with care, and meant to be remembered.
You can trust me with that.