Rainy Martini

March 08, 2014


I yanked this beauty off of its stem to take photographs of it and regretted it minutes later. I felt guilty seeing the stem it used to hang from. Sad, but it was a lovely kind of sad. Poetic, even. The kind of thing you feel when something beautiful goes away because it has to. Well, the blossom didn't have to. It was all my fault.

My flowers are starting to bloom so you might see more of them this coming summer. For the meantime, let me show you my loveliest acquisition for the week. I can wear it as a bracelet or a necklace. Tadaaaa!

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