The search of something we love…

Bouquet

He loved flowers, because every flower became a reminder of her…

Literature

A literature of life, love, and letting go. Across seasons of the year, the rising and setting of the sun, and the feelings of first love/ heartbreaks. The book entails the beauty in the waiting or the playing, until marriage. A loving part once more…

Rendition


A rose for your stay 🌹

Poetry

When her mother passed away… Her father left flowers and wrote a letter to her every week for a year.

Calligraphy

“Well in that case,” Summer said stopping, putting her arms around his shoulders.

“Take me on a journey”

Cordially Invited

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